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by Katie Walsh Nov 6, 2015 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
He's as fragile as porcelain So easily smashed. So easily shattered. So easily trashed. His heart in is many shards, Like the finest glass. He was loved by so many, Then they threw him aside. His face is innocent, Yet his eyes show true fear. It seems he's truly scared Just with me being near. He's just like a little China Doll If you wish to cross the bridge, You must pay the toll. And only if you'll help the Doll. Hurt by so many, He may no longer trust The Doll is hollow, His heart is bust This China Doll, Simply timid and scarred. Behind these thick steel walls, Doll has been barred. He hides from the public eye, Any more pain and he shall surely die. I'll always stay his friend, And help this shattered little Doll to mend. He's a fragile as porcelain So easily smashed. So easily shattered. So easily trashed.