Thursday, February 22, 2007
The Peeling Barbie
She scrubs and scrubs at night,
underneath the eyes,
trying as she might
to clear the glitter from her pores.
But underneath,
she hasn't seen.
A long time ago,
once upon a time,
it may have been that
she was there.
She peels and shlufs,
but never any closer does she get
to that person she once knew,
covered in a mask
that has become her skin
she has no task
and no sin.
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chris?
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