Make A Scene

by AGirlWorthFightingFor   Dec 3, 2005


X-rated and dislocated, half-buried skeletons answer her.
she uncovers her past & she'll dance to the last hours of her days.
she's buying back the fortune that the reaper took away.
a search for the one who will bring it back someday.
she fears nothing but fear itself.
her words contrive upon the page.
she's writing her own legecy. just like all her friends & enemies.
as time goes by. she's making all wrongs right.
she's crossing the axis & fading in. cut to exterior & cue the deer.
smash the bell jar. shed one more tear.
born leader. you have to ask her to lead.
she made her xoice.
she'll do anything to make a scene.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Darien

    The title of this one reminded me of a song by a band called Panic! at the Disco. I really love how your poetry relates to music I love! Excellent stuff!