ragdoll Posted July 11, 2004 Report Share Posted July 11, 2004 Her mind is a monster jumping out of cupboards scaring the shit out of her unpredictably creeping out from under her bed in the middle of the night evoking her to leave a light on The toilet water bounces up and hits her in the face as the technicolor yawn escapes the mouth the had earlier seen the delicacy of meal time Why do the fingers do what they do. they are attached to such strong arms that once rowed her to such success and bounced her to many goals why are they now popping pills and scarring arms it doesnt make any sense what has happened to her mind that once had so many dreams where have they all gone There must be something left to live for If only it could soon be found before its too late Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fairytales817 Posted July 13, 2004 Report Share Posted July 13, 2004 Good poem. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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