sedna (written 8:08pm April 13th 2004)
they called me vain
superficial
conceited and self-mighty

i was the bimbo of their times

but did you think it didn't hurt
when you bashed at my numb digits
with your splintered rod

to this day birds still possess the power to terrify me
even if it's a dove
darkness disguised in innocence

and peace

that's why the raging hatred in me still pounds
and roars
and swells over those cheap splintered hulls and riggings

but did you really think it didn't hurt
when you bashed at my digitless limbs
with your splintered rod

i was torn