Poem

Jul 21, 2005 08:47

Little whore
In 5 inch platform boots
She vomits glitter
Just to show you
How fabulous she is

Makeup to mask the person she used to be
Bright colors lie to you
Telling you that she is happy

Looking in the broken mirror
At the club on Friday nights
Admiring her beauty
Her tight white dress
Matches the blood filled syringe

Drugs,Sex and Violence
Fucking for heroine while abusing a stranger
No one sees the damage
Fame is a friend of destruction

She overdoses on glamour
But always manages to live
There is some strength and dignity
Behind her sickly pale skin

-//edit//-
Ibuprofen and chicken noodle soup are GOD O_O Iam feeling so much better...its quite insane O_o So phsyically Im good..emotionally Im ok I suppose.Happy? maybe.Manic? more likely.Rah.So...now that the updating is finished...I will go back to reading a biography on Jeffery Dahmer,An amazing man/necrophiliac/cannibal/serial killer.
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