these are the lines on her lips:
it's a day to day basis. a daddy loved me
fair(y) face, connect the dots
to make the silhouettes.
she utters mischief at men with
long hair and girls with still-twinkling eyes
sick smiles all the way home
father. a letter un)(sent.
daddy raped me and i liked it.
AN: I really dislike this poem. It's not conveying what I had in mind. But it's long overdue (since August) and there's something about the idea that is disturbingly appealing: I had to upload it.