Poem- Beautiful
Beautiful
Did you think you could fly away if you hollowed out your heavy bones?
You cut away the flesh and senue
remarking on the fat over blood
quivering hands and cracked lips,
a shell of the person you once were
birds with broken wings
is this what you contemplate
when you hear the word beautiful
Did you think you could fly away if you hollowed out your heavy bones?
You cut away the flesh and senue
remarking on the fat over blood
quivering hands and cracked lips,
a shell of the person you once were
birds with broken wings
is this what you contemplate
when you hear the word beautiful