Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Poetic Antic {Page 13}

The Essay

I hope you're happy
You know how shocked I am?
You killed me
Destroyed me

I despise the admiration
Drown it in aggravation
Rip it
Shred it

Run away now!
Run far and wide
A tear in my eye
Left in the cold

The essay, my essay
Murderer!
You ruined it
What more is there to say?

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