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I am shattered & I am broken,
staring up at you with such glass like eyes.
Porcelin features cracked with age
While you just laugh down at me.

In your arms your holding another
A blonde one, whose golden locks matted pretty
And whose blue eyes glow with new found shine,
Her pretty dress, ruffled and down to size.

I am not yours no longer.

This being took my place.
My eyes have lost its new shined luster.
Green as the envy of the snake.
Golden as the poision in your veins.

Ah hell.

You abandon me, allowing me to fall
Breaking my china molded face as you saw the new present...

I just watch in saddness for I am no longer you love.

Little girl is all grown up...
And no longer wishes to play with me.

The garden beings seep into my tattered dress
Tearing and shredding
Everything.

I am no longer yours.

Your Porcelin doll.