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Ragdolls Don’t Cry,
Nor Remember Days Gone By.
Their Cotton Heart Can Never Break
And They Never Ever Have To Wake.
Its Always The Same Stitched Smile,
Even After Its Been A While,
Since Anyone Took A Care,
Of The Tattered Rag doll Sitting There.
Forgotten By Children Growing Up
Not As Delicate As A Porcelain Cup.
Beaten Yet Not Bruised,
Do Not Care About Being Used.
That’s Why I Wish To Be,
The Ragdoll Sitting Silently.
Tumbled Through Life But Not Living
To Wear A Look That’s So Forgiving.
- by RagDollith |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/27/2008 |
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- Title: Ragdoll
- Artist: RagDollith
- Description: It's just a poem I wrote awhile ago.
- Date: 09/27/2008
- Tags: ragdoll
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Comments (6 Comments)
- Zukis Emo Pants - 10/03/2008
- I love it and empathize with it a little. Very nice. 5/5 what else could I give it?
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- gorea takanashi - 09/28/2008
- yeah untill your thrown under the bed and forgotten by your master and just lay there collecting dust for years to come
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- xXLukaXAkatsukiXx - 09/28/2008
- Good job.I very much admire this piece.
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- l LittleWillow l - 09/27/2008
- Great work on this. 5/5.
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- Adorkable Monster - 09/27/2008
- I love this poem. It shows emotion and has me feeling like i wanna be a doll too. good job 5/5
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- queffers10 - 09/27/2008
- wow! thats good! nice metaphors!
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