August 9, 2002

Toenails

Filed under: Poetry — Ms. Tralwind @ 4:11 pm

 

 

She peels away protective layers of disesteem
Wistfully, replacing them, a gift for herself.
The crimson décor that shines at her feet
Reflects the smile her scowl has eroded in to
With spurts of attention adorned upon her by her own hand
Hope prevails

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