She perches perpetually on a precipice
too high up for any man’s reach
A lonely perfection- flawless solitude
Trapped within her looks- she pounds on the walls
Silently screaming to be released from the single feature people notice-
A face doomed to suffer and to cause suffering
Her silky hair tumbles down her back-
As her sisters tumble to their fate
Endless eyes and endless despair
Her home- stolen
Her family- dissolved
And her love- Gone to ride the winds forever
As she is left to wander aimlessly
Longing to leap
off the pedestal she is nailed to
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