The bottle
By skully
Cursed, confined
Crippled outside
She reaches out
Releases butterflies
A darker corner to be
No, to hide
Begins to slowly
So slowly subside
As light creeps in
To let her confide
A changeling day
Locked within six weeks
Out from the bottle
She quietly creeps
And as her God
Gently
Opens her hand
She gets up slowly
And letting go
Begins to stand
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© 2008 skully
Published on Monday, June 16, 2008.
Filed under:
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On Tuesday, June 2, 2009, skully
(42) wrote:
Thanks Nixx, been away for a bit but getting back again and catching up on your stuff too. Same applies x
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On Tuesday, June 2, 2009, Nixx
(235) wrote:
it has been so long since i've read your work. i miss it...
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On Monday, June 16, 2008, skully
(42) wrote:
Thanks
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A former member wrote:
Wonderful piece of work.
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On Monday, June 16, 2008, Withering petals
(65) wrote:
beautiful :)