These Black Parts and Black Bits

You love

my hips

my thighs

my luscious lips

You love

my thick hair

the way I move

the way I stand

You love

my power

you export it

chop it into bits

Sell it off

Sale on now

Quick

Blue light special aisle six!

Oh, how you love my parts

but never the whole

bits

parts

love

but always

Whole hate

Can't love the whole

Can't employee the whole

Can't show the whole

It must be hidden

It can't be bother

It might upset

Be silent

Crying?

Oh, aisle six

A/n: This is weird, I was writing a short story.  The short story didn't work out and instead this pop out. I kinda was like................. ok. Go with it. A part of me got a little disturb with the content. It made me sad. So, right now it's as finish as it's ever going to be. 

I was in a convo with Stephanie_Gray I just sorta fell into this project from that point.