your fingers are the iron bars
that pin me to the night
your tears the heavy manacles
holding me down tight
your vagina is a tiny window
in the corner of my cell
through which i’ve stared for hours
at a distant water well
i used to make you smile
if only for a while
i know i used to make you smile
your mouth has barbs attached to leather strands
protruding from your phone
your makeup case is filled with knives
steely children caged in bone
your mirror is your needle
your favourite form of art
it tortures you with pictures
of a face made up of parts
i used to make you smile
i know only for a while
but i used to make you smile
the clothes that once protected you
from evil cunts like me
are now the masters of your will
and they insist on misery
the wings that i used to wear
lie bleeding in a pile
your claws tore out the reason
that i used to make you smile
i used to make you smile
if only for a while
but i used to make you smile
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