Thursday, April 15, 2004

i wish i could be pretty
the way i know you wish i was,
but i can never be a doll
when i'm missing all my parts.
i could be busted at the seams
or sewn up of broken dreams
or my pretty plastic lips could
be pale and colorless.
deformities withholding i confess
that i could never break
your stonecold heart with my cuteness,
that's for sure.
*bettie* at 9:47 AM