porcelain doll/sad/depression/girl
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Little porcelain doll
With big black eyes
And a scary gaze that will play with your mind
Little black dress
and little black shoes
and skin as pale as the winter chill, too
You can smash her
A single porcelain doll with the gentle smile
And a face of pure white - innocent and simple;
Light shadow to the eyes and a faint blush,
Relaxed with hands resting on her lap.
She seems quiet, calm and collected on the outside
But when her quiet shell breaks, and she peeps one sound
It seems as if all hell breaks lose
Just one thought spoken aloud
Leads to harm, hurt and pain
