Pencil Marks Poem by gabriella mendoza
Pencil Marks
I've erased your name
From the processed pencil marks.
Kept my eye on the rubbery dust
As they took flight.
Once taken by the wind;
You lose balance.
Fall into short breaths, heavy lungs,
And wind up trapped within the walls of
Your Victim's Heart.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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5/2/2024 8:01:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Gahh :) It hurts to read it because I can understand. But I am overwhelmed with how lovely you can write the most dissasterous heart aches.