• Fragile as porcelain,
    I am a tiny doll.
    A slight wrong shake,
    And down I fall.
    Shatter...I may,
    Fight...I might.
    Tiny, glass, breakable doll.
    Easy to crush,
    I am a rose.
    Simple and sweet,
    Till the winter snows.
    Coldness...around me,
    Crushing…surrounds me.
    Soft, young, crushable rose.

    You may not see
    But it is there.
    I can be broken
    Beyond repair.
    Just look around,
    And see what you do.
    Broken to pieces,
    Because I loved you.

    Now here I lay,
    Mingled and sad,
    All because,
    Of a love gone bad.
    Never again,
    Can I trust someone new,
    All because,
    Of an evil you.

    Hear my cry,
    Hear my plea,
    Try as I may,
    You ignore me.
    To broken...I am.
    Life...to dead.
    I am shattered,
    With all I'm fed.

    So with a last breath,
    I give my last words.
    Crying, dying
    broken bird.
    "Look around,
    See the pain.
    Can you ever,
    do this again?"