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I was made,
to bring little girls laughter.
I'm dressed up
from head to toe
in a pretty little dress
and a tiny bow.
As the girls grow
I stay young
they put me away.....
I'm locked up
in a wood and glass prison.
Surround by china
and I am put to look out
and watch them grow
I stay young
they grow old
everything changes insight
they grow old
I stay young
but now the dust is making me fade
My face is the same
but my clothes are faded
I wish for them to change me
but was I put up here to be forgotten?
Am I here to become rotten?
I wish that someone would look at me
I wish of them would smile at me
and remember the days we played.
I stay young forever
they grow and die whenever
I will stay in this glass and wood prison
forgotten and left to collect dust
I will always watch them grow old
and I will stay here forever
- by trickster ivy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/24/2010 |
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- Title: The Doll
- Artist: trickster ivy
- Description: i got this random thought in my head about a doll and decided to write it down.
- Date: 05/24/2010
- Tags: doll
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Comments (3 Comments)
- The Phoenix OvO - 07/07/2010
- is it me or were you trying to rhyme?
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- Disco Kandi - 06/11/2010
- Your really good!
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- maydaymouse - 05/24/2010
- I like it! 5/5^^ very nice! Rate back please?
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