Our main character evolves form pain,
Expressing her distress physically.
Averting words;
For the allusion would be shattered if words were spoken.
As chapters go by, she begins wearing thin,
But has never been so proud of falling apart.
The induced irony of it all
Converts it into an admirable fallacy.
My true admiration will come near the ending
When the breakdown presents itself.
You could say her surroundings have brought her here,
But why place our story with such lies?
Everything occurring has been self inflicted.
Becoming a glutton for feeling useful.
Continue flipping these pages
To see how much longer she’ll take.
It won’t take too much kerosene
For these pages to spontaneously combust.
After all,
This story wasn’t such a best seller in the long run…
Sunday, September 27, 2009
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