Broken China Doll

A fragile child

Hatred behind her eyes

No longer attempting to try

Patiently waiting for her day do die

Closes her eyes

Against the blinding brightness

Overcome by the darkness within her soul

That is covered by smooth skin

Soft hair and lips

But if you could only look at what's behind her flawless mask

You could see that she is really just the china doll

That is shattered upon the floor.