the camera pans onto the girl in the mirror
she sits on a pink carpet
cutting off blonde ringlets
and handing them to her dolly.
the dolly had a shiny house and a shiny kitchen
with a shiny mum and a shiny dad.
the girl looks into the mirror
and says to the smiling hairless face
‘is this is how to become a pretty girl?’
her smile grows
she cuts off more of her hair.
a ringlet falls onto the carpet,
maggots burrow up beneath its surface
to reach the vanilla tasting curl.
the camera closes in on the dolly:
on her back
there are fairy wings.
the girl in the mirror
tears them off
with her teeth
and swallows them.
she glares at the camera.
- Author: Pippa Bloom ( Offline)
- Published: December 20th, 2017 14:09
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
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