Song out of Silence

Sunday, January 11, 2015

I am less understood
(And more than I’d thought)
while your inconsistencies play monkey in the middle
with me.
The best and worst of all this
Is that you cant even tell
soon I will corner you
and you shall be my prey
I’m just a sketch in a coloring book-
You’ve shaded my face a dark crimson, especially around the eyes
Posted by Maggie Mae at 8:39 PM
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