Image for the poem Porcelain Doll - KristinaX

Porcelain Doll - KristinaX

Welcome to my party
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves

A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty

You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one

You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
Written by AtticusAbbey
Author's Note
Thank you KristinaX for writing with me.
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