washout
a boy watches
his pensive hands,
as his dad holds
his storybook -
- under a running tap.
their brows furrowed
‘neath fluorescent lights,
the mirrors’ tale -
- balanced with daylight.
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a boy watches
his pensive hands,
as his dad holds
his storybook -
- under a running tap.
their brows furrowed
‘neath fluorescent lights,
the mirrors’ tale -
- balanced with daylight.
for more of my thoughts, click here.
omg. so cryptic. i cannot understand! I canoot understand this! I cannot understand YOU!
ok, sorry for being so drama. but do tell me what it’s about okay.
sarahnonymous
Monday February 11, 2008 at 12:08 am