Thursday, July 23, 2009

just a thought,

All the chatter stops
While my head decays.

Eating itself like a malnutritioned tape worm,
festering in the wounds
nestling comfortably...and thinking of you.

I watch you run like a river.
You're ugly when you're naked.
Like a salmon flopping for its life in a bear's mouth,
You'd scream if you could.

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