Show
That you are more than
Just sugared
Words, taunting and
Teasing an acidic
Page, overloading
The circuitry of an active
Mind that begs for
Reality, not a train-
Wreck that threatens to
Destroy—A girlish woman’s
Heart beats angrily at
Revelations unwanted, scorned.
Be
Something permanent, not a
Visage mirroring
Right and not wrong.
Reversed in black and white,
Lines that were once visible
Fade and all that remains is
Paint that has been blended into
A battle.
You and me;
Me and you
Was there ever even
That?