I look upon the world outside,

The window where I’ve stayed.

For years and years I’ve sat here,

Just an ornament on display.

I’m just a simple china doll,

An item to collect.

No heart to love another,

No brains for intellect.

No bones to hold me upright,

When I start to fall.

No-one here to help me,

When I can’t do anything at all.

I’ve never been a child,

I’ve never been a teen.

I’ve never heard someone say,

“You’re the prettiest girl I’ve seen”.

I’ve never loved another,

And I never will.

I’m just the lonely china doll,

Upon the windowsill.

 

That’s a poem I wrote about 2 minutes ago. I’m considering using it in a video one day… I don’t think it’s particularly good, but I wrote it based around me so I thought it would be something worth posting. What do you think?

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