To be the polyester dolls of the world
Not the true beauties that grow from the earth
Is what it means to be a fraudulent fake
Pure flowers strive to endure after they're cut
And die like the rest of the mortals we are
Alas, their stems drop and weaken as they slake
False beauty is never as alluring
Its smell, look, and feel is erroneous
People denounce the actuality
The polyester dolls are part of the dollhouse
Ripping the seams of reality in half
All so they can feel the slightest of beauty
15.10.2015
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The Polyester Dollhouse
PoetryThe Polyester Dollhouse is a compilation of short poems and stories that are all inspired by many different experiences and/or other works. Often I try and have the poems contain a separate meaning from what's on the surface, so I'm sorry if some mi...
