RHYMEdom Thoughts

Playmate

Calm and still as I'm supposed to be,
In this room so dull and empty,
Didn't let me join in their game,
Conceiving I'm no fun and lame.
Locking me up here to stay
But I like to go out and play.

I've been taking care by a chum,
She thinks I'm weak and a bum,
Bathing, combing my hair while singing in hum,
Dressing me up like she's my mom,
And she plays with me when we're just two,
I want to do the same with her too.

Whistling with glee while gripping her hair,
As she shrieked, I wallowed her in water.
Those red stains are pleasurable to see,
Flowing from the gash and limbs of this kiddie
That I dismembered like she used to do with me.

She's asleep, so I guess playtime is over,
Taking her to bed like I'm her mother,
Only the head 'cause the corpse is heavy,
Too weighty for a doll like me.
I'll leave her resting peacefully,
Time to look for another buddy.
Do you wanna play with me?

©jeckaxxi
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