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Allison
my picture perfect porcerli doll
sitting on my ledge
her long carmel colored hair
flowing down her back
her flawless radient skin and brillant blue eyes
she was perfect
until one day a hand swiped her chest and
she fell doun the
rabbit hole and shattered
her long hair tangled
her skin dull and
her eyes wet with tears
and she was broken
slowly i tried to make the pieces fit
but a piece was missing
and it pissed me off
he had stolen a piece that wasn't his to take
your can't put something back if you don't have it
i was able to fill it but it wasn't exactly right
and now my picture perfect doll isn't perfect anymore
her hair matted,her skin is dirty,and her eyes are missing
reminding me that i can't always fix my problems
so thank you devil that had the urge to kill
because you taught me a very valuabe lesson that
i'll never forget
sitting on my ledge
her long carmel colored hair
flowing down her back
her flawless radient skin and brillant blue eyes
she was perfect
until one day a hand swiped her chest and
she fell doun the
rabbit hole and shattered
her long hair tangled
her skin dull and
her eyes wet with tears
and she was broken
slowly i tried to make the pieces fit
but a piece was missing
and it pissed me off
he had stolen a piece that wasn't his to take
your can't put something back if you don't have it
i was able to fill it but it wasn't exactly right
and now my picture perfect doll isn't perfect anymore
her hair matted,her skin is dirty,and her eyes are missing
reminding me that i can't always fix my problems
so thank you devil that had the urge to kill
because you taught me a very valuabe lesson that
i'll never forget
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