Saturday, March 19, 2011

Open; Not




Specialty of mine;
may be in a bind.
It's not in such a twist,
I'm aloof with all of this.

I came with open heart,
I landed as a tart,
No one ever,
believes I will sever.

A place of repute,
became ill, I want to puke.
Told I'd be safe,
found I was just taped.


Recorded all their words,
wrote down what are lies,
know thought before my sighs,
do this with open eyes!!


K.A.P.
5/19/2009

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