She gouges out her insides
making room for his torment
She is her own prisoner
Bitter insult never tasted so sweet
Making room for his torment
Medicine comes in many flavors
Bitter insult never tasted so sweet
The lumps in her throat taste better with dumplings
Medicine comes in many flavors
Angel cake her savior
The lump in her throat tastes better with dumplings
Chocolate Crispy Cremes keep her content
Angel cake her savior
The jawbreaker finally breaks her
Chocolate Crispy Cremes keep her content
She used to shine without the grease
The jawbreaker finally breaks her
She is her own prisoner
She used to shine without the grease
She gouges out her insides
Thanks. Yeah, I'm not sure
Thanks. Yeah, I'm not sure that I'm finished with it....maybe thats the reason for no title.
Thinking Sestinas
More a quartratina with two variable last verses, one repeated lines. Why untitled? Nice ~~A~~