what do you see
when you look at me?
do you see the sunken in ribs
and the wilted heart
of a girl
on fire?
i have come to wonder if
i am just some
fascination.
something that boggles and intrigues,
imploring those to embark
on the journey
of pursuit
yet that is all i am,
a fascination.
and once discovered,
unmarked territory
conquered,
the fascination subsides
and behind the myriad
the mirage that you created
is just a sad girl
with a desolate frame
and a desecrated mind
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 11:03 PM UTC
what do you see
when you look at me?
do you see the sunken in ribs
and the wilted heart
of a girl
on fire?
i have come to wonder if
i am just some
fascination.
something that boggles and intrigues,
imploring those to embark
on the journey
of pursuit
yet that is all i am,
a fascination.
and once discovered,
unmarked territory
conquered,
the fascination subsides
and behind the myriad
the mirage that you created
is just a sad girl
with a desolate frame
and a desecrated mind
