Wednesday, June 16, 2004

sometimes i feel
exactly like a paste diamond

amidst my gold shine and flashing rainbow fire
nobody knows i’m not really there.

nobody knows i could
tumble from my shallow socket
at just a jolt.

if i cracked it wouldn’t be
a clean, sharp cut that
sliced glass

and i bleed
but it's always white

Mina at 9:28 PM