Shiny Doesn't Mean Better
Another poor decision.Your first thoughts, her fault. Black and blue is not what I asked for. Once again, a board of educators in a stagnant room of disapproval. Is it true you were kicked out of boarding school? Tears roll down the cheek beneath the bangs swept across your face. Its true, your violent history? I think genuine. No one feels sorry for you. Forgiveness is the last thing they want to grant you. Loudly in my head are the voices where I’m trying to save you. Only a whisper beneath my breath, he’s changed.The circles you’ve created for yourself, a spiraling fall. Once again, suspended.
November 2012
Copper, Silver, Enamel