there’s a skinny girl in here
deep down inside me
I know she’s there
I’ve seen her before
but it’s been ages
I don’t let her out
it’s been years
since she’s seen the sun
she gets a peek out the window
a small glimpse
of the outside world
how wonderful it is
but they don’t like her
those voices
those delicious, wonderful voices
chocolate hates her
ice cream won’t even acknowledge her
pizza says there is no way
she loves me more than it does
so she stays hidden
the locks on her cell shut tight
quietly waiting for her release
she’ll talk to me occasionally
sometimes she cries
but I can’t hear her right now
the fried chicken is calling

queen of hell 4

The Queen of Hell

 unrequited reapings

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