~daisy~

Shakespeare's moon
2021-08-21 06:55:50 (UTC)

porcelain doll

Tears falling like the rain
And you see by that stare,
All the pain and hurt that lies there.
Heart broken, abused and destroyed
Used up, abandoned like a childs old toy.

She’s broken like fine china,
Shattered and chipped.
Her soul torn and cold
And her wings are permanently clipped.

The bruises may be gone,
But she can't find the door to leave
inside she dies a little more,
Love is a four letter word she doesn’t believe
And moves closer to staying fully numb,

She’s broken like fine china,
Shattered and chipped.
Her soul torn and cold
And her wings are permanently clipped.

Life has left her with a withering heart,
Keeping her head barely together
From one day to the next.
Knowing it is time to get out and make a new start.
Find something to believe in again.

But She's broken like fine china,
Shattered and chipped.
Her soul torn and cold
And her wings are permanently clipped.