Wednesday 14 July 2010

Fragile; Broken.

Fragile; she stood there.
Broken; she hid the scars.

Green eyes gleam from beneath blonde curls
dirty strands flitting across a smeared face
oil stained; translucent skin glows
Bones poking from her naked body.

Fragile; she stands in shame.
Broken; she hides the memories.

Huddled against her ribs
Merely a toothpick for prey
She watches for the movement in you
she waits for you to save her
Her filthy fingers circling her hip
her nails scratching away his scent

Fragile; she will stand in wait.
Broken; she will hide her need.

Forgotten amongst the wilderness
A corpse lays against the foot of some branches
mouth agape and naked.
Her eyes remain open; her green eyes killed.
a dead stare at the sky
still watching as every dream takes off without her
leaving her scummed limbs to wrap around her knees.

Fragile; she remained hopeful.
Broken; she kept on hiding.

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