thinkofsomething

she needs to repeatedly
present, every inch of her
neglectfuly coddled corpse
for strict scrutiny, and pains-
taking deconstruction, to help
her quell the prideshame she's
been instilled with, since birth.
and they all, predictably, love
hate her for it. they amiably
lap up all she has to give.
pray to the scarred idol.