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A dead doll sits in the corner.
She has no eyes
Her mouth is stitched closed.
She cannot speak or see.
So she sits.
And listens.
And she knows all of your secrets.
But you don't know that.
You don't even notice her.
Instead, you leave her sitting,
Waiting,
For her saviour to come along
And set her free.
That's where you went wrong.
And now,
Now you run through the trees,
As fast as you can,
Branches Whipping you're face,
You try to get away.
But there is no escape.
For just a moment ago,
She was far behind
Now
She stands before you.
She's everywhere
And yet nowhere at all.
She's the air
She's the sky
She's the ocean
She's the ground you walk upon.
She is everything
And yet nothing
And then you die.
- by xXxKnightAngelxXx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/21/2010 |
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- Title: A Dead Doll
- Artist: xXxKnightAngelxXx
- Description: Just a poem I wrote that I really like. It's kinda confusing and might not make any sense, but it sounds mysterious and I really like it. ((I gave myself the creepers when I wrote it lol XD))
- Date: 03/21/2010
- Tags: dead doll
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Comments (2 Comments)
- xXxKnightAngelxXx - 04/17/2010
- Uhh...actually, I had just written a storey that featured a dead doll. The poem is simply a messed up poem about the dead dollXD
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- Carnival of Plagues - 04/03/2010
- I believe I understand this poem, what I think it is, is that if someone doesnt save a certain person, the person who was set free will be chased. I think.
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