Beautiful Curses

[~K]

As I wrench
your drug from my veins
I picture myself
as you must see me now

naked without
your opinion dripping
from my wounds

I remember
everything
you pretended
to forget

As you
scarred
my voice
with your
song

in a prison
of mirrors
& choices
made in
narcissus' pool

[mousey1]

Oh for fuck's sakes!...ain't it grand...ain't it great
when some one else can better express
what you feel
what you think
and you don't recognize it
till you see it
splayed in virtual ink
and can say...

ah yes
there it is
right there
in a beautiful nut
shell

Thanks.

[abstroint]

"Poetry is prayer"

amen