| Girl -
4 Weeks Ago
haha, i stumbled across this, it's from the 7th grade in english class ^__^
The chronic ache was euphoria
for the girl who liked pain
for she was beaten and expatriated by her people.
So there she is
in that saturnine part of town,
that sad, run down part of town,
sitting in an alley in this sounerous city,
wallowing in her euphoria.
She was so happy just sitting there,
dirt in her wounds,
a break in her heart,
that not even the lice could stand it another minute.
She said she was too happy to eat,
to the poor, toothless old lady,
But she shook her head and grinned and bared,
as the pain was eating,chewing, nawing at her very existance,
begging her to lay down and die.
And so on this day we remember her
a girl who was hated
a child expatriated
but happy when in pain. Your rape whistle doesn't intimidate me |