a pink topped cupcake
with her pink ribbon scars
hidden beneath her clothes
like dark passengers
they are always there
makin her uncomfortable
underneath her skin
and a mind full of equations
never satisfied
fuck you! …heal the original sin
But I see her there
all tossled young and blonde
head down, arms crossed
picked her up I did
can we please find a way beyond?
hardened like, like a [...]
