The Doll
The Doll
The Doll
"Her pale skin and cherry colored lips.
Bittersweet porcelain doll,
Where are your shimmering eyes glaring at?
A skin so cold it can't feel the warmth of love.
Dear porcelain doll,
So fragile, will your skin crack by a gentle meant touch?
The heart of a clock, it's ticking, but isn't alive.
Lifeless porcelain doll,
How long has it been since your heart drifted off?
Sadly only there to witness.
Insignificant porcelain doll,
Are you so fearful to hide behind the cold?
Empty and without any sense of feeling
Beloved porcelain doll,
She is the one that makes you feel alive...
"Her pale skin and cherry colored lips.
Bittersweet porcelain doll,
Where are your shimmering eyes glaring at?
A skin so cold it can't feel the warmth of love.
Dear porcelain doll,
So fragile, will your skin crack by a gentle meant touch?
The heart of a clock, it's ticking, but isn't alive.
Lifeless porcelain doll,
How long has it been since your heart drifted off?
Sadly only there to witness.
Insignificant porcelain doll,
Are you so fearful to hide behind the cold?
Empty and without any sense of feeling
Beloved porcelain doll,
She is the one that makes you feel alive...
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Gifted Rinn_O__O__O__O_
1 decennium geledenI beg you continue!