A Girl's life lost
on the battlefield of wanting to be loved
outward bastard images of perfection
. . . perfection
so slim, so damn thin
that her face gets lost
in the margins of advertisements
Magazine, white, pulped, paper lies
hide behind ink that does not bleed
for the lives of trees
are not the only ones
lost tonight
-Jayson Tx
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