Pretty DollA Poem by MoalixLove oh how it makes an empty doll something moreA pretty doll so decieving you would think the doll could give her love something but no nothing no heart to give no warmth to live because she's only filled with white stuffing
Paint the doll's eyes blue Paint the tears down her face Paint her hope, a place that she can paint out how you have stolen her heart and without you yes without you she was never alive © 2009 MoalixAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 16, 2009 AuthorMoalixBlink and you'll miss us, OHAboutI am a tall, statuesque beauty. Ha Ha. I love to laugh and smile! I feel everyone should dance in the rain once. If you never forgive you darken your only chance to live! I will try to warm anyones fa.. more..Writing
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