Bitter and Twisted
She sits there like the quiet church mouse
thinks butter wouldn't melt her mouth
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'She wants a bit of, whats, not hers to taste forbidding fruit, or burst.' forbidding fruit and pain so often cross paths in consequences details shifting from shadows to light in mist ripples
Very interesting! ! The last lines open up the suspense. loved it.
Good poem, I sense some humorousness vengeance between the lines.