A porcelain doll,
Cherished by all
For a little while,
So long as she held that perfect smile
But soon it slipped
When her mask was chipped
And many left her alone
No friends and no home
A few more cracks and some mutilated limbs
Now no one cares how sad she’s been
Abandoned and broken on the side of the road,
She cannot be fixed, or so she’s been told.