Adorable
Stop it
Cute
Don't look at me
Pretty
I'm not here
Beautiful
The only thing here
Like a doll
is a body
You must love her
that cannot hold its soul
She's perfect
because it was never meant to.
Look at her cute face
An ill-fitted match
Look at her slim hands
never meant to be,
Look at her tiny feet
but forever I will be trapped
Look at her pretty dress
behind something that hides the soul
Look at her porcelain skin
that should shine,
Look at her slender body
forever I will wear the body
Look at her
that is not mine.
She must be so happy
So why can't I just end it?
She gets whatever she wants
end this infinite judgment
She thinks she's better than us
And set my soul free?
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Short StoryEvery picture tells a story, And every story paints a picture, So why can I not use a picture to tell a story? I do not own any of these pictures. All works in this book are fiction. (Please let me know if you would like me to tag anyt...