Thursday, January 27, 2011

The Age of My Heart Doesn't Show

crippling faded black scar running a course under the stone around my heart
wrapped in passionate red concealing cracks, tears tainting its center
abscess-engraved life force weaving, waning through cut, drilled canals
a smile, sodium shard enforced glass shining out, easily unnoticed against flashing eyes

because everyone is happy here, right?

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