Did I try to hard?
Cause you to pretended,
like you were even here.
What good is throughts,
if they are all lies?
Why did I care?
If its all for nothing?
Don't worry,
I'm already dead inside.
Shattered glass of a make-believe world.
Who would want,
the broken tear-drop doll?
Her dress torn and tathered,
paralizing blue eyes,
cold so cold.
Who would care,
to play with a doll this damaged?
Her smile gone.
Who would want me?
Why would anyone want this bothersome mess?
Don't worry,
I'm use to becoming yesterday's news.
The only good I'm worthy of,
are the tells,
the doll keeps repeating to herself.
Wings once soaring,
now black and ravaged.
The doll is use to being alone,
feed off the lies of her once beauty.
This is why she cries,
in her corner forgoten.
Was I only ment to be used?
Is this my reason for life,
to live inside your world,
the world of pretend?
Don't worry,
I'm that broken doll.
The one alone,
never played with,
yet only to be thrown away.
Who would want me?
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"I could be a little monster..I'm a stone cold monster"
WTG & FA MA from 05 till 13.
Forever broken
R.I.P Tomahawk Lad
09/29/03 - 12/27/16
"I could be a little monster..I'm a stone cold monster"
WTG & FA MA from 05 till 13.
Forever broken
R.I.P Tomahawk Lad
09/29/03 - 12/27/16