Dolls

Sitting in the chair all motionless
Staring lifelessly at the wall
Well well well are you sure your not jealous
He says with a smile that makes me small
Unable to move unable to walk
People stare into the shop
He never comes even when they knock
The person who created me wont stop
Grinning from ear to ear
Whistling as he starts another batch
I was his first ceeation and yet i have started to fear
That i will be useless and then turned into scratch
Each day is the same thing but not right now
My end came faster than expected so for now i shall bow

Reviews

[Kirty labra]

i really liked the style of your writing, it make easy to imagine everything. unlike me you have expressed a lot in few line. good one!