All it is is just a broken doll
that sits on the shelf acting all tall
all it does is sit and stare
looking at you with an empty glare
but there is more behind those sorrowfull eyes
this broken little doll just wants to cry
you see this doll was stabbed through the heart
and during the years it just fell apart
now it sits there all broken and shattered
with a beautiful dress that now is all tathered
the more i stared this thought came to be
could it be that this doll is actually me?
now i see it we're one and the same
and then apon the doll appeared my name
this broken doll that sits there alone on the shelf
it's hard to believe this doll is myself
i'm nothing but just a broken doll
sitting on the shelf acting all tall
i watch as the people pass me by
staring at them unable to cry
so when you are looking and a broken doll you see
keep this in your mind that doll could be me
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~The Lin~
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