Disturbed by the sky
I swallowed,
Back all the smears
Of mascara
That you
Left on my eyes.
Oh it was best,
To just forget,
All the times
I slept with it.
Just to digress
About more teeth
You left on the
Walls I had.
Back in neverland.
Feel free to leave
I direct.
Back to the door,
Opened and
Split at the core,
The cold is
So frigid and blank.
Just close
It.
The heat is
Gone.
Here's that old
Fabric that
You meant to
Sew and stitch.
A new coat
Or some mitts.
Onto your desolate
Attitude towards
The children that
You have
Bound and chained
To your white
Egg-shell walls
I say its so
Sordid and
A hint of gray
On your
Puckered lips.
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