I broke myself, before you had the chance
Baby did you not know I was made out of plastic
I am like that doll sitting on my shelf
With a permanent smile planted on my face
I stood there looking up at you
Only to be beat down
“It was an accident†you told me
Just like I am
Each lie cut the strings that held me up
Slowly I came down
You sat there watching me crash
No longer was I daddies little princess
I have turned into mommies little disaster
I have hit the floor
Do you hear the crash?
That is my heart breaking into pieces
Good thing I am plastic
Good thing I am fake
I would hate for you to think that you hurt a real little girl
