Mirror~Mirror~OnTheScreen~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPoleOnce upon a time I had green eyes like deep seas and I walked the world in ruby with a personality the world fed me with some wine and I was just a girl with gumdrop dances through the light to shape my blazing soul was torn from me in pieces by the surreal afterglow of images on screens emblazoned on the walls of a thousand billboards glued with lies all vying for my fall
and I should have danced among the pines but I shattered every imperfection inside a mirror not of my design "And am I perfect, am I lovely, o looking glass on fire am I not so beautiful starving and inspired to desecrate this body mother earth, she shaped so sweet am I not the perfect w***e inside this virgin so discreet." My Cinderella walked those slippers until her feet were drenched in blood every piece of glass and soul reflected from above as I curved around the pole so sinuous, alive and ate the gentlemen with whiskey hating them inside until I burned with all the gems laid out on my altar diving deep into the masks I wore like mermaids into water thrilling to the facets of the jewels indented in my spine until I crumbled to the floor on a sweet starvation high
and ate Angelina's pout I succumbed to all the shine until I broke inside my ground I purred through Benjamins and drinks of golden liquor highs escalating on a song of a perfect china doll And I believed there for a while that this was all the joy to swallow tragedy off screens as if playing with a toy these grown up games around a maypole of thorns and bitter berries caught up in the Escalades and chocolate covered cherries off my belly on the slab of this strange, mad world that screams but colors in the pain with cannibalistic dreams And in the end they made of me a cult of women on the edge a golden, sculpted siren shaped by the lies of men and my anger turned to rage so that my dish of lies lay empty and I bit off the screen the biggest piece to become ruby and so trendy I unwound the thickest sword and ate it's candy hilt wound around me golden braids to scale the tower that I built and dazzle from the heights above with my elemental quilt of women grooves throughout my shimmies and songs to please the world as my core was shattered on the edge and my fists curled in, uncurled Mirror~mirror on the screen tell me am I fine are my lips now full enough for the men to think divine are my belly dance and groovies coy enough for your design to splatter across every page with the sweetest ads for wine tell me am I thin enough now that my bones make me am I a fine example of unreality to charm the young ones deeper into this candy cult you blazed into my irises to burn and shape each bend of day until the moment I become the princess and the w***e to delight the world outside the glass with my bright decor So tell me daddy of the world am I your perfect little girl are the hollows of my hips sweet enough to burn tell me I'm the one, the only one the one whose butchered with the best into a glossy ad destroyed like all the rest © 2010 NoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPoleFeatured Review
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Added on August 5, 2010Last Updated on September 17, 2010 AuthorNoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPoleAsIf, Trippy Cottontail, JapanAboutVictoriaSelene Skye Deme Author of. . . . ~CrowWoman & MudGirl~ ~Eve's Rib~Jezebel's Hips~ ~The Raspberry Girl~ ~Girls With red Hair On Cherry Cadillacs With Bushido Swords~ ~From The Gutte.. more..Writing
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