Sunday, January 8, 2012

Porcelain Doll

I’m not fragile

But I’m still breakable

A lot like you

In that way.

And it’s hurtful

To feel like

Everyone’s dancing but you

Even on your birthday.

 

I’ll be your porcelain doll

A dress on the shelf

And I’ll watch you cry

Til you don’t know yourself

And when you hold me

I’ll still feel so cold

I’ll be your porcelain doll

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