Found a poem 17 year old Chris wrote....
On the road again Another town, another friend. In the end: A mistreated beauty. Puppeteer, why is she here? Is it everyone else? Fitting in is all that counts. Her mind I cannot read Her wrists they do bleed Killing herself ounce by ounce. Getting lost within herself Nothing matters no one else. Hit the lights: A mistreated beauty. Another universe she sees a beast A beast demanding not to feast Instead to throw up surprises What she's been through I've not felt But tries to find herself Chasing after sunrises A flower blooms she is confused. Squeezes until juices oozed. Helpless: A mistreated beauty. A familiar needle, a familiar sting. You wake up with a ring With a stranger you just fornicated. This stranger from the pit Extends his tail & does not quit Does not quit what he's created Bundle of joy turned disaster Now beauty turns to master You are gorgeous: A mistreated beauty You find yourself at last Nothing compared to your past Curse you've started to conjure. Justice is gone The show must go on. All you can do is ponder. On the road again Another town, another friend. In the end: A mistreated beauty. Fin.
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Christopher R. Pascualis an artist from Auckland, New Zealand who expresses the weird through writing, photographs, paintings and lifestyle. Archives
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