By,
Rebekah Maria
Broken Doll
Look at this doll, she's not like the rest,
She has no ribbons or bows or at least
None of the best.
Look at this doll sitting on the shelf..
With a tear in her dress all alone
By her self.
Look at this doll, beacause she's alone
With no arms or legs,
She can't move on her own.
This poor little doll is sort of like me..
With not many friends and feeling lonely.
This poor little doll is left now, in the darkness
With cobwebs in her hair, and a room of starkness.
Comments are appriciated.. ♥
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journal thing.. ._.
umm i'm probably gonna put pictures i take of stuff and add 'em here. and i'm gonna add my drawings on here also. i might write about things that happen in real life also i guess o.o'
oh! and and my poems! i will put 'em on here also! =D
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