They say I'm beautiful at a distance
and an absolute riot when I'm drunk
I am the mystery of a moment not the ugly of a housewife
who is she that I am not? settled, perhaps; fermented, moreso
someone worth more than fantasy my ribcage petals are dressed to wander
every sight and night spent alone lonely isn't lonely when it is a choice
so tragic is the taming of a woman no easy feat to be dainty & wild
or to be someone loved only at a distance
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