Sunday, November 27, 2011

day 1 poetry:

blood red
lips
that stained
the whitest
and purest
sheets.

most
of all
was how
it only
took a
minute
to take
everything
away,
everything.

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okay i admit, it took me only 5 mins to write this but it's cos' i already had the idea in mind this morning and i was dead set on using superlatives and imperatives to coin this (which i realise i shouldn't be revealing the meaning of my poems since a reader's interpretation is subjective).

prose on tumblr here

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