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Plastic.......

Poetry By: Snapdragon123
Poetry


Fakery,lies and a lot of plastic pain.


Submitted:Sep 3, 2010    Reads: 81    Comments: 4    Likes: 4   


I'm a plastic girl in a plastic world,

wind me up and push me down the smile stays the same,

I'm a plastic girl in a plastic world,

a fake outer shell surrounds me,

you'll never see me cry real tears or laugh a true laugh,

I'll never feel the emotions cause I'm just going through the motions,

adding lies,

with glazed eyes,

so no one will see through the facade.

                          *

It's all a game you see,

who can dissapear for the longest,

stay dead for the longest,

stop exsisting for the longest.

Cause when your plastic no one cares,

no one feels,

no one dares to break the shiney bubble of lies.

If you play it right,

and you keep all of your cards,

you may even win,

the oldest game of time,

all you get,

is what is left,

of you,

a hollowed,

out,

shell.

I win.





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