I remember feeling this way
as a child
my brain wild
you feel like a god damn doll
bought by the fat lady
from a shop in the mall
placed so lovingly and dear
in her Curio
how it wreaked of fear
Little Dolls center stage
made of cloth
learn to sew with rage
and stares silently
as the fat lady sings
" blue bayou"
always ignores you
you, who was so important
that day in the mall
now..
on display but invisible
not so loved
after all
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