Broken Doll

Im a broken doll
With a broken hart
I gave it to you
And you tore it apart

On the outside
My disguise
Is the smile
Drawn on my painted face

The only sign of sadness
Is that in my eyes
But nobody knows
Just how many tears she//s cried

A broken doll
With a broken face
I cannot brake
Free of this corset lace

A broken doll
With broken wrists
Another scar
To add to the list

A broken doll
With no home
Her parents split
No where to call her own

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