Reversed Life

Ok. A word of warning to those who venture forth through my newest, pipping hot poetry. Read in reverse or you’ll simply get lost! Don’t ask me why I wrote it in reverse. I certainly didn’t set out with that in mind. An art does what an art does, I simply jot it down. What you guys think of it? Working, or EPIC fail? 🙂

Reverse life
she who now lives dreaming.
at those living simply
she who used to laugh
she is taking
I can’t believe this be the road
you must be joking
has fallen for a 9-5suit immaculately
she who laughed at silliness of others
anything more than the air
over a man who never was
has simply fallen
flimsy soul with no more room for life
to never be caught with another
she who swore on her mother
and cry for mercy
she who made them weep
and instead grew up climbing trees
and doe-eyed teens
she who used to laugh at school yard crushes
re-weaving stories of fairy tales and make beliefs
she’d find her prince one day
She used to say

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