to my fragile body. 


I want to see how you mould me
Take me and throw me
And toss me and turn me

What do I end up as ?
Ruined or reborn

After you are done with me ?

How will you treat me?
Good

Good as Gold ?
Good girl ?

Or ,
Bad

Mean,
but not trying to keep me keen
You want me broken and bruised

If I give you my body
Will you take it as yours ?
Won’t you?

But I like it
Giving my soul to you
Trusting you to take me
Bake me
Coat me in nice paint

You’ll show me off,
Won’t you?

Don’t you?

You like it
That I am giving enough
To give my body to you

And I like it ,
Don’t I, Really .
That you hate me enough,
To want to completely break me.

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