Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #47: Write the ugliest micropoem that you can regurgitate. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge.
Me
I get up every morning and stare.
Into that damned mirror.
Reflecting back the real self
One whose heart is wrapped in black lust.
Inescapable fantasies, please leave me be.
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