Friday, 11 January 2013

Red Dress

I slipped inside
with you in mind.
You never noticed,
I was too kind,
I opened, 

Slip inside,
this dress of mine.
Skinless stains.
Stay true; divine.

In your arms,
I was never ending,
But in your lies,
I became,

A pearl in shimmering shades of red,

I was never alive, nor was I dead

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