PORCELAIN DOLL
PORCELAIN DOLL
RESTING HIGH ON HER PEDESTAL
SO FRAGILE
SO PURE
CRACKING SLOWLY UNDER THE PRESSURE
UNDER THE HEAT OF HER POSITION
SHE WEARS A PAINTED SMILE
TO BRIGHTEN THE DIM DAYS OF THOSE AROUND HER
INTERNAL SHE IS GLOOMED, MELANCHOLY
FRACTURED BY THOSE SHE HOLDS TOGETHER
SHE WISHES THIS NO LONGER
AN IMBALANCE SHE PLACES ON HERSELF
THUS WITH A TEATERING SHE ENDS IT ALL
HER INNOCENCE DESTROYED WITH A FALL
PURE
PRISTINE
PORCELAIN DOLL