Pores

Fear in the form of a wedding dress

Lack of lace speaks volumes

Cinderella takes another shot

And bites her cheeks with passion

Hate in the form of a suit and tie

Pattern uninspired

Michelangelo makes one last stroke

Windows look appealing

Her hands too small to wrap around his neck

Her feet are dipped in ice

His hands large enough to cover her face

This time laced through her hair

The crowd goes wild when she walks

Unaware of the bloodbath that is her mouth

Their eyes are met with sweet smiles

Ignorance radiating 

Looking up would cause a crisis

That could burn buildings

He has never been more interested

By a hanging thread

Ghosts in the dining hall

Haunting the limousine

Taking over the hotel suite 

Coming out the walls

Spirits imbedded in their pores

Heading in the wrong direction

They circle their way through each vessel

Causing a single burst  

Reviews

[Joshua Carl Cruz]

I have no idea whats going on! I feel like a student trying to figure the meaning out. I am terrible with metaphors. Can you give me something to go on so when i read it again I dont feel lost? Thanks!

[butt muncher]

its about an abusive relationship, a miserable couple about to get married

[GPR]

Really great poem :D Loved it!