so i start a new page:
crisp and clean like a fall day
i dread to write out metaphor,
simile (the mask that hides the
brutal truth)
images created the person
my creation has become
my reality
so i start a new page:
crisp and clean like a fall day
i dread to write out metaphor,
simile (the mask that hides the
brutal truth)
images created the person
my creation has become
my reality