CHAPTER 7: BUTTER BABY

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She placed & pictured sanity in your presence
Handed you her flaws in hope that your laws would accept them
Cherish and embrace them
Her see was the portrait
But as the days dawned she wondered if their love really was the frame
Ashamed
She says to herself
So precious and present
So possible and pleasurable
With that she blossomed and bloomed
While he booed and blued
She extended and intended
As she grew and glistened
With so much in expectation
He ran and expected her to be elevated
She gave in more and more
But this was all she ever wanted and all she see
She loafed, loaded and lost
She had a death within
Who is her heaven now
When she feels as if she is living in hell
She fell, while he waited to tell he's goodbyes
Who is she now
With a lost of not one thing but a few
But who knew

Heaven couldn't wait for you

t.k

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