Porcelain Doll...
I'm the porcelain doll over there. The porcelain doll sitting on the chair. The one that silently sits and stares. The little porcelain doll, sitting there.
I just sit there, always watching. Seeing if anyone will notice. But I should not get my hopes up, For I know none of you will care.
I will stand there, Every moment, Hoping you will see me. Maybe one day you will notice, The day that I disappear.
When I decide to walk away, No one will ever notice. I walk alone with a heavy heart. This is the day, The time.
Will you notice the horrid day? The day that blood will flow? Will you notice that the porcelain doll, Stands over there no more?
I guessed that you wouldn't. More like knew that you wouldn't, Notice me as I die. So I leave you all, everyone. With a dagger and a sigh.
~The~Blackest~Rose~ · Tue May 16, 2006 @ 09:50pm · 0 Comments |