Friday, October 29, 2004

Sugar, Poison, and Everything in Between

Picture perfect reflections or reinvented pasts
There are no scars to prove the tales I have to tell
Catch me if you can, I’m faster than I look

are you even looking
?

Like a conflagration I’ll consume
The coppice shielding your fancy
Exposing you
For all you’re going to be worth
And all you’re made of
Trembling naked
In a sea of tears

Aren’t I beautiful?
Is this what you wanted?
Touch me and sink slowly into forgetfulness
Just say stop
And I’ll consume you as well.

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