tired of time, she trods tall
staircases
to hit destination
the limelights on her caked
makeup, signature scent
of chanel no. 5, stolen
did you think anything better
of her?
drawing upon conclusions
of white flashing red,
they all think that smile is
aimed at them, and the
string of love lines she flings
together fly at
faces that
she longs to betray.
she'd do anything,
and its sad, for that
pure white train to
hell.
A contest entry
- Because You Want To Be Challenged, Right? by HagarenHanyou.
900 points, ended October 16, 2008, 17 entries
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