dancing in the twilight of her mind
she explores.
thoughts pour like words from her lovers mouth
she sees deep and ever deeper into the great void
her face moving headlong into the wind
she knows how this will end
dirty.
terrible.
disgusting.
believing she always has a choice
happy? sad? angry?
what shall it be today?
space and time moving
faster.
"don't let them get in...
don't let them take your life away and mold it into their box
don't let their ideas suddenly become yours."
she'll say, headstrong and resilent to become more than this drone.
this model of "normal" that pollutes our world.
don't let THAT become YOU.
Friday, January 29, 2010
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