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Porcelain Doll

I feel like a doll, Empty and lifeless But pretending I'm happy. My skin is porcelain, My lips cold as ice, I have no heartbeat Left in my chest. I'm dead but I Can still feel, I'm numb but I Can still hurt. I'm not happy But I try to be, I can't hurt you Without hurting me. So kiss my cold lips and Lay me down to sleep, I pray the angels My soul to keep. And if I die Before I wake, Don't cry my Beloved, Not for my sake...

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Date: 4/4/2024 2:09:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 2/7/2016 10:36:00 PM
AWESOME POEM...:)
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