I don't want to be present <br />among the living <br />I want a story <br />of wretched brilliance <br />Penetrating my heart <br /> my instrument <br /> of amnesia <br />I want to forget the past <br /> the details <br />I want harsh light <br />and ghosts.<br /><br />Miss Fairytale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/harsh-light/
