a poem

February 27, 2009
a poem
by tomorrow.
a poem in a
made of requirements
and word counts.
i prick my finger
write it in my
blood so that
she carries a
part of my soul.
poem flitters
i force her into
the box.
no air holes
she suffocates
and the part of
me inside her

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asiangurl... said...
May 8, 2009 at 4:38 pm
i could have never thought of that kind of poem. very creative...bravo!haha... well i love it with that there's some empathy. lol..anyways you are great and that poem was too. and if you have time on your hand would you mind to read my poems....thanks:)
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