Porcelain Doll

by Autumn   Feb 18, 2006


So fragile and so delicate,
Being locked up on a shelf somewhere is my fate.
I am just one of your toys,
Shown off as a prize to all of the boys.
Never touch only look
Receiving damage from every glace that is took.

All of this torment and pain
There was no way to keep for going insane
I am ashamed of what I have become
Though I'm beautiful to some.
What a disgrace,
I should just hide my perfect porcelain face.
Nothing but a doll
To you that is all

A porcelain Doll
That is protected from every deadly fall
Ive tried again and again
But you always catch me with your evil grin.
Even with these glass eyes I can see
You don't love me
All the vile words I have spoken
Yet still you don't allow me to be broken.

One day you weren't there to catch me as I fell from the shelf
I had finally killed my self.
My dress was torn and tattered
While my body, broken and shattered
You tried to put me back together
But I was broken for forever
There was nothing you could do
As for a doll you'll have to find a new.
I have finally been released
And the pain of being your perfect porcelain doll ceased.

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