Lump of Clay

by Nicole M. - Gemini

My lump of clay
shapped like a man
I want to mold you and mend you
to make you mine
to make you perfect in my eyes.
Move this hand that way
it's much more flattering
Wear this instead
Don't think that 
think this
It's much more appealing
to me.
Don't ever say that again
that's not right
in my eyes.
My lump of clay
shaped like a man
you're wrong...all wrong
not how you should be at all
not how I want you to be
Not perfect 
In my eyes, like me.

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 2001-02-13 22:06:37
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:36
Poem ID: 60365

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