Saturday 19 March 2011

little bo-peep..

"lipstick dearest
you smell rotten
you remind her of a past forgotten"

"there was a shoe and there was a dress
and then one day there was a royal mess"

"out went the light, there was a fight
then they kissed and said "good-night".

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this ain't my story nor is it yours , why are you reading?
 to peep in through a keyhole at times is quite...quite..thrilling
to stand by the window and make out the neighbour's whispers
ah! the very thought is appealing...

Appealing.
 till no one snatches
your candy flavoured lolly-pop

ah then you scream...then you cry...
but shhhhhh
someone's peeping
someone's listening
this time
someone's not you.









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