I lived my like and so I failed
From a gunshot shattered nail
Hither all to run and hide
And keep a date with suicide
Beauty walks with broken stride
Hammer knife through Beauty’s lie
Still alive but all too pale
Funeral flowers far too frail
Ripping open sewn lip seam
Like a prism rattled scream
© 2006 monalisamarie
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