iii. DOLL
the cat was running
but the cheetah was faster
grasping me like i was a doll
well, i am a doll
my job is to sit
and obey
i have to feed myself everyday with bullshit
i myself can't even contain and when i say
"stop," i became mute
and her words play on loop
'i sit and i obey'
"i'm a good girl right?" mother always reminded me
thank you for the reminder, mother
thank you for reminding me that i'm a good doll,
right?
YOU ARE READING
HER.
Poetry" 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 " in which she tells her life through poetry, including her feelings to a certain someone.
