It’s indeed strange <br />How she contains both <br />Pain and pleasure <br />Within the boundary of <br />Her skin and bones <br />None can ever believe <br />How her skin cracks <br />How her bones creak <br />Each time her heart <br />Silently screams in protest <br />For she dare not voice <br />Her woe or her joy <br />For it’ll cause the worlds <br />To fall apart… <br /> <br />20apr2010 <br />20.41hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-the-biography-of-an-unknown-woman-v/
