Monday, May 17, 2010

~The Bookstore~
Today I bought books,
with my own money.
They tell of life with
words that are aged and rubbed away
from waves of experience
and wisdom.
Oceans and oceans
of hurt.
I will read but I will
never learn what I must do to never
become that,
I want to become
that.

~Lipstick~
Just like red lipstick on my lips,
you aren't going to stay,
you'll just leave a
stain.

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