crooked half smile, plastic rimmed glasses
doesn't she know how to use makeup?
twisted stockings, long narrow black shoes
is she wearing skis? no wait, that's just her feet
muddy hems, rumpled sleeves
I bet she wore that shirt last week
mousebrown hair, shoes untied
watch this, let's see what she does
watery green eyes, rail thin frame
hey bones, where'd you get them clothes, your grandma's attic?
her skin's blue rivers under porcelain slip
gawd, your skin looks like glue
stomach a knot, thoughts constantly churning
how come you never talk?

I never thought I'd have something to say

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