This Is Not Art

Poetry to Split the Social Order

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Broken

You are a beautiful shard of glass
a fragile piece of beauty
a shattered work of art
you are such a charming man
when your not sticking in some ones foot
making them bleed
it seems as if
Only Heaven knows
how miserable you really are
but my friend
I have tasted your pain
and no matter how many bruises you collect
from banging yourself against your isolation
you are not alone

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