Her glass legs spread out
Forming a circle that goes around
Her arms stretch toward the sky
Attempting to beautify
The bleak room

Flowers bloom
From her chest
Ceramic petals
Contrasting against
The dullness of her torso

A glass body
Fragile and delicate
Grows , upward
Filtering innocence
And impurity taking its place

Her bare ceramic soul
Is barring a way to another world
A world where everyone's feelings
Are brittle and weak