Painless needles emerge under her flesh
Critzised events peak beneath deep willows of her eyes
Injured forearms irresistable to cold shiny metal
Tan refined dormasked skin shielding her weak bones of chalk
Peachish rosed lips round themself unevenly yet tasteful
Darkened green hinted of dun rings repeat to the pupil within her eye
Heartful of messes oval shaped face shaded in with pores of stratgey
Curvless body of straight limbs and uninteresting feminism
Centering upon her forehead ly a unattractive scar
Scaring of plain skin, yet miss-shapened and bumpy
Inching out every crease in her finger
Indention from the rope as she afloats from earth
Twirling from the rod of the shower
She fades away into her deep sleep of hell
Never to once awake from the depths of her smile...
 
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