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Blue Painted Eyes

Poetry By: fallen ninja

A creepy and dark poem about a doll who has been forgotten by the ones who once loved her so dearly. It parallels the story of people who have been used and and then tossed away, like it was nothing.

Submitted:Apr 13, 2012    Reads: 364    Comments: 15    Likes: 7   

Sitting on a wooden shelf
Lonely, broken and by herself

Remembering the days when she wasn't ignored
And all the times she was adored

Life now just isn't the same
Dust and dirt cover her porcelain frame

Where's the little girl who loved her
Once she aged she was gone in a blur

The poor thing was only used
For the enjoyment of others then left alone and bruised

No one there to care
Or brush her ringlets of curly, matted blond hair

If glass eyes were meant to cry
Then they would hopefully imply

That she needs help
Too bad her solid closed lips could not yelp

Perhaps one day someone will finally notice
That she has become completely dead, her blue painted eyes soulless



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