She moves
like I imagine
angels in heaven
move, like water,
seeming to ignore
the laws of nature.
China doll face,
soulless mess,
a body you can almost taste
with a simple touch,
lost in the darkness
of her own twisted mind.
She moves through life
the way she moves
across the room,
drawing eyes and breaking hearts.
She passes through walls
like a ghost and burns the ground
with her every step.
China doll
