Doll
Fear gapping open
Like the wounded chest cavity
Rancit that runs from me
A heart once beating
Defeated over again
Claiming these mortals as gods pretend
That each one could give me the time of day
Yet is defend them all
Giving them pieces of my heart and soul to make them fall
To where I’m crawling on the floor
Being all they need in a shallow little whore
The rebound doll
Is all thy ever was
Second best I wish
Atleast I’d of just lost
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