(¸¸.♥➷♥•*¨)¸.•´¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨) BULLY Her painted face my fear to warn Grace the topple of my wonder What next beyond a hungry fist My smile went nowhere but Back behind my face No kindness would kill her mission A desire that sought justice In an unjust world And me just a target in the path To meet with wicked display Eyes on fire, mouth a jointed frown Leakage through the skin of burning hate I became the spit on asphalt Hands around my neck Dug in to free the darkness Gasping, I freed myself From the grip of sure death Even if for only a moment’s reprieve Yet long enough to reboot the action She stared inside my uncertainty Laughing at the inferiority that Rose like lava to the molten surface And she stepped away to gauge The damage, approved of my Bent form, the blood As I raised my one good eye to assess The fact that she had just begun. Copyright 2013 ♥Susan Joyner-Stumpf♫ (¸¸.♥➷♥•*¨)¸.•´¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨)
Posted on: Thu, 28 Nov 2013 01:17:20 +0000
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