Wednesday, June 23, 2010

baby fat

Someday 
my skin will clear
my eyes will be luminous
And I will have worn away
my baby fat

Someday
my thoughts will astound
my Art will be be pristine
and I will have shed
my fears

Someday
i will be graceful
I'll understand
why some die after
undeserved happy lives

why the rest of us bear the scars

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