The porcelain doll

2005-04-28

The porcelain doll

You can't fell her shaking,
You can't feel her breaking.

A porcelain doll locked in a glass case.
Beautiful, small, fragile, and fake�
Locked away so no one can hear her�Innocent voice or touch her soft beauty.

You can't feel the pain,
Driving her insane.

She is ready to cry but can't�
The tears on her rosy cheeks will not please the crowds

Doll stop your trembling!

She is dieing of thirst,
She is cursed.

She can't cut to take a razor to her skin pail but pure. Neither would be enough.
She is breaking down.

All the anger, pain, and depression.
She starts to shatter from the inside out.
Soooo SOhatters, she shakes and snaps.
Bleeds, burst and breaks.

(preppy)