Porcelein doll.

by LostCause   Aug 16, 2008


All these types of Anger.
Which she Keeps to Herself.
She wishes she were that porcelain doll
Sitting on the Shelf.

Not having to worry about anything.
Being Pretty All day long.
Watching That crazy girl.
Do Things Which are Wrong.

That Porcelain doll is lucky
She hasn't got a clue in the world.
What Her owner has go through.
That poor Screwed up girl.

She Will Make it a bit longer.
Her Soul, she's determined to mend.
She Won't say goodbye yet though.
Not until the End.

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  • 16 years ago

    by LostCause

    Im Happy you Liked It.
    I Hope It Makes you Feel Better.
    =]