I Am The Face...

by Katrina Boblina   Jul 8, 2005


So you want to know all
About me.Who
I AM.
What chance meeting of
brush and canvas painted
THE FACE
you see? What made
me despise the girl
IN THE MIRROR
enough to transform her,
turn her into a stranger,
ONLY NOT.

So you want to hear
the whole story, Why
I SWERVED
off the high road,
hard left to nowhere,
RECKLESSLY
indifferent to those
coughing my dust,
PICKED UP SPEED
no limits, no top end,
just a high velocity rush
TO MADNESS.

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