Friday, 4 January 2013

Sold Out



the realisation that she is 
like a delicious tapenade
only to be tasted as fancied
is a sting so unbearably vulgar
she must lose herself
in a dizzying schedule

the revelation that she is 
as a rare delicacy 
only savoured sparingly
is an assault to her worth
so offensive; she must find herself
staring heavenwards in prayer

*if you sell out, yell out then get the hell out!*

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