Dancer

• Artist: cle m e n ci
• Description: About the pain of my past, and my longing to be a part of a world I was cast out of the day I was born.
• Date: 01/04/2009
• Tags: dancer

Waif-like she floats on a river’s surface,
Drunk on youth labeled by arrogance.
Ravaged by acidic pleasures of beauty.

She twirls in her two dollar tutu,
Ankles and elbows shattering against rocks.
She spins and pirouettes, dancing into oblivion.

Comments

[Starlight_Miss]

I like it. Great word choice. 5/5. You should try making it a bit longer. Please rate back.