You are a woman.
You are sweet.
Glazed over your sharp edges,
you look just like me.
Speak softly,
your voice glazes over your thoughts
like a seafoam over the sharp ocean stones.
Be kind, be sweet.
Your skin is perfect.
Shiny, hard, like plastic
Smear your face with gel and creams.
'Till your as glazed as honey
from a bee.
Don't Let the tears flow.
Hold them in a well
Until your eyes are glazed as can be.
That way your soul can hardly be seen.
Don't Be Seen
Like this doll.
Cover your eyes while his hand twiches
You already know what comes next.
You can't run.
You can't hide.
All you can do is smile.
Apr 7, 2025
Apr 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM UTC
You are a woman.
You are sweet.
Glazed over your sharp edges,
you look just like me.
Speak softly,
your voice glazes over your thoughts
like a seafoam over the sharp ocean stones.
Be kind, be sweet.
Your skin is perfect.
Shiny, hard, like plastic
Smear your face with gel and creams.
'Till your as glazed as honey
from a bee.
Don't Let the tears flow.
Hold them in a well
Until your eyes are glazed as can be.
That way your soul can hardly be seen.
Don't Be Seen
Like this doll.
Cover your eyes while his hand twiches
You already know what comes next.
You can't run.
You can't hide.
All you can do is smile.