beat slips repeat a pattern down as hums blow remove facade let the truth flow a bite of real a burn of sting i emote and blate curl into fetal unable to see eye to eye ashamed of my own face repeats of patterns i am old wallpaper slowly peeling
08/06/2009
Posted on 08/06/2009Copyright © 2026 Travis G Finborg
I like the unique imagery you used in this very much. cool poem