Author: Insanity Streak PM
Haven't been on this site in ages. Was in the mood to write something. Its not particularly good, but then again, I haven't written a poem in over a year or so. Anyways, hopefully you enjoy it and let me know what you think. Thanks. : DRated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 61 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-04-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3062993
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An image slowly fading from a fragment of reality.
I become blank and undistinguishable.
They shake me
And shake me
And shake me so violently because
They think they can get my image back.
They want to shake sense into me;
Shake perfect into me;
Shake something that I'm not
But I'm no polaroid.