Picture
My face,
Plastered to the wall,
Hanging in a frame,
Just above it all.
It's not what I want,
Nor what I need,
So why do it?
Why place it to be seen?
Plastered to the wall,
Hanging in a frame,
Just above it all.
It's not what I want,
Nor what I need,
So why do it?
Why place it to be seen?
2 Comments:
Yes'm.
Oh dear goodness.
That lame picture is still on the wall, too!
Why won't they take it down?
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