Monday, November 28, 2011
Ticket///Ride
My mind was given to this world
blind
to absorb and contsruct
personality.
creativity.
control.
moving vans//daycare//palpitations//cigarettes
My pupils dilate through time.
A mind, Full.
cluttered by
you
and me
but whatever me is
it is lost in commotion and dust
stimulated synthetic shells
litter the floor of years past.
Half a decade of life- as another.
Frantically looking for your old face,
without any realizing you don't know who you're looking for.
It's easy now, but harder than before
so go
go ahead.
cut those corners///pray you'll do just fine.
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About Me
- Grace
- I am a Marketing student at Columbia College in Chicago with a background in creative writing and graphic design.