Toysoldier2

by Tierra   May 20, 2008


Porclean doll trapped in a box

silver tears waiting to drop

my toy soldier garding me

untill we find a way to break us free

break us free

painted feelings on our faces

smiles that we can't erase

invisible chains are holding me

my toy soldier tries to set me free

set me free

broken pieces of our dreams

fallen on the dusty floor

waiting to hear my heart sing

dance for my toy soldier once more

once more

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  • 16 years ago

    by JD

    Painted feelings on our faces
    smiles that we can't erase
    --
    amazing.
    comparing us to dolls.
    i never really thought of it that way.
    just amazing.
    another 5/5

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