Artwork of this Body

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Wash my face clean,erasing my imperfections.

Submitted: January 18, 2007

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Read me backwards

And inside out.

All these words are now beginning to leave

You drained.

 

Wash my face clean,

Erasing my imperfections

As you scrape.

 

I now know how cold I’ve become.

This shouldn’t be surprising,

But I always end up all so alienated.

 

Forgotten by my loved ones.

My skin is raw,

Peeling away.

 

My body is twisting around itself,

Creating a new sculpture.

A new project to disturb.


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