Voodoo Doll I read a #poem on figment, and I was inspired She's your voodoo doll, A manipulation for your animation You toy her emotions, From simple to harsh notions She has her imperfections. Never meeting your expectation Her colors have been torn, Her words now reborn. You erased all creativity, Told her how she must be. Molded with technicality, Devoid of all individuality Society will label her, rearrange her, disengage her. Placed on a simple ladder, She will be told what really matters. Fighting with her passion, Screaming in her abstraction Her identity strives to stay strong But society always proves her wrong. Exploding in scars of beauty, Something society must never see Too concerned with conformity Blinded from reality. What is to become of her? I fear she will only ever be Society's flawless masterpiece The only image she would never be A world that shows all she could be