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A body made of Mud

Poetry By: Chrysta
Poetry



Give me a beautiful body made out of mud...


Submitted:Apr 27, 2011    Reads: 34    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Who am I?

I don't know the ugly face I see in the mirror but it mimics me

Hideously

I don't want a biography

Or anything written about me

Burn the pictures,

I've never seen that baby.

I don't know the words that spew out of me like vomit

My mind is a loathesome parasite

I wish somebody would kill me

Steal away this face,

This disgusting body,

this stupid brain,

Give me a beautiful body made out of mud,

Give me a blank face,

And a hollow skull,

Make me happy

When I am dead.





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