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The Porcelain Doll
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
501
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Porcelain Doll
The Porcelain Doll
By: LadyVelvet18
What am I to you?
Just another useless thing?
A tiny rag doll to throw around?
A tiny puppet controlled by strings?
When this started out
You and I seemed to be one
You’re making me fall apart
Are you proud of what you’ve done?
You treated me like no one else
Like I was the only thing in your life
Since you’ve been controlling me
I want to cut away your strings with my knife.
But I’ve built my life around you
Like a house with sturdy walls
But when you leave, it will crumble
Leaving the house and me to fall.
I can’t take this anymore
With you controlling me
I feel you looking through my eyes
My vision is cloudy: my life I can’t see.
It’s like you’ve possessed my body
And taken over the controls
I feel like a robot around you
Hard, lifeless, without a soul.
And just like a porcelain doll
I sit and wait for your next move
What will you do to me next time?
Which part of my life with you remove?
I wait for you; I know it’s a mistake
Where have you gone now?
I don’t know how much more suspense
My body will possibly allow.
Will I really die in fear
Waiting for your touch?
Will I really die without a heart?
The thought is too much!
I am a porcelain doll
And I break within your grasp
Breaking my heart, unable to breathe
Can’t catch my breath, I have to gasp.
I am a porcelain doll
I show no emotions on my face
My eyes lifeless, staring straight ahead
While I sit sadly behind the glass case.
I am a porcelain doll
With my body cool and hard
I only appear fragile to you
But when you’re around, I’m on guard.
I am a porcelain doll
Sailing slowly through the air
I fall on the floor, my eyes look for you
But I’m old news; you don’t even care.
I am a porcelain doll
I mean nothing to you
Now that I’m dead, here’s the tragic thing
I can’t pick myself up and start anew.
That’s the life of a doll like me
I'm only used once, and then I'm done
I became dirt among the grass
As you, my owner, turned your back to run.
By: LadyVelvet18
What am I to you?
Just another useless thing?
A tiny rag doll to throw around?
A tiny puppet controlled by strings?
When this started out
You and I seemed to be one
You’re making me fall apart
Are you proud of what you’ve done?
You treated me like no one else
Like I was the only thing in your life
Since you’ve been controlling me
I want to cut away your strings with my knife.
But I’ve built my life around you
Like a house with sturdy walls
But when you leave, it will crumble
Leaving the house and me to fall.
I can’t take this anymore
With you controlling me
I feel you looking through my eyes
My vision is cloudy: my life I can’t see.
It’s like you’ve possessed my body
And taken over the controls
I feel like a robot around you
Hard, lifeless, without a soul.
And just like a porcelain doll
I sit and wait for your next move
What will you do to me next time?
Which part of my life with you remove?
I wait for you; I know it’s a mistake
Where have you gone now?
I don’t know how much more suspense
My body will possibly allow.
Will I really die in fear
Waiting for your touch?
Will I really die without a heart?
The thought is too much!
I am a porcelain doll
And I break within your grasp
Breaking my heart, unable to breathe
Can’t catch my breath, I have to gasp.
I am a porcelain doll
I show no emotions on my face
My eyes lifeless, staring straight ahead
While I sit sadly behind the glass case.
I am a porcelain doll
With my body cool and hard
I only appear fragile to you
But when you’re around, I’m on guard.
I am a porcelain doll
Sailing slowly through the air
I fall on the floor, my eyes look for you
But I’m old news; you don’t even care.
I am a porcelain doll
I mean nothing to you
Now that I’m dead, here’s the tragic thing
I can’t pick myself up and start anew.
That’s the life of a doll like me
I'm only used once, and then I'm done
I became dirt among the grass
As you, my owner, turned your back to run.