dosePoet

she lives in a glass house   it shines her old self-destruction - throughout inside and out and she peers through her broken smile while searching her self denial for - something worth while. and she peers out through glass walls that protect her intellectuality   reflect her simple beauty   better times ahead as she’s not almost dead   anymore and she doesn’t wake up naked and alone on the floor - anymore. but she’s still naked in a glass house and her smile amazes me and her crystal black eyes mystify me with - such intense beauty. and she’s still locked in her glass house   she’s not te