sticky red and circling black charcoal, the
pink cheeks are all mine, I can
still blush on my own,
(thank god)
I can still feel the heat surfacing while I
am painted in this sickly green fluorescent light
(as compared to
my own
sweet sunshine)
I don't feel pretty all the time,
but when I do it's on my own
- all -
on my
own.
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
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