Wednesday, 20 August 2008

the skin is peeling
off my hands
in paper-fine layers.

3 comments:

thisisme said...

Come on doll... this is really really depressing.

Your better than this.

And, all that said, I have a poem for you:

Remember my brain,
It sizzled and popped
As I lit it on fire.
Alas!-my kidney stone.

The Schminger said...

it's about a callous coming off my right palm.
shockingly literal.

thisisme said...

Yes, and mine was about how I lit up my mind with a lighter and a moderate amount of gasoline. Got confused with the terminology of "brilliance" you see. :P

Whats your point?