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Maybe the Beast doesn't win the Beauty

i made my mother cry
i made her losen her grip, and fall deep down
for me to watch her die

i made my mother look at me as if i had horns
deep red skin
and lying next to me
a million hearts torn

i made my mothers vains show blue
her eyes turn red
and her pail cheeks too

i made my mother back away from me
staring at me
visibly whipering
for me to see

i made myself a beast
to prowl on my mother's fellings
like it was some kind of feast





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Kaylee F. said...
May 23, 2009 at 3:30 pm
this was absolutely amaZing.
like serisouly..itwas soo amazing.
 
MysteryLover said...
Apr. 29, 2009 at 3:08 pm
WOW! That was really good!
 
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