Once was a beautiful China doll with milky white skin and natural curly hair. She was special in ways,but no one seemed to care. They only cared about her beauty and not what she had to share,one guy told her she was beautiful like a China doll and it all went from there. She became a selective mute. When she was fourteen, she suddenly became aware, that men started to notice her and things became worse.
The men started to circle her like vulture’s, one in particular told her how beautiful she was,and constantly followed her all while staring at the China doll.
At first she thought it was all okay, until he become enraged at her for speaking to boy’s her own age.Weeks go by and again she followed this time by an elderly man in the mall,he stalks her like a lion does it’s prey and end’s up attempting to break into her dressing room, luckily she is fully clothed.
A year goes by and another man wants to stare at the China doll, so much so he decides to snap a photo of her while she’s pretending to sleep,because she doesn’t want to speak. He must of wanted the photo for a memento. Months go by and the same man get’s on top of her one time in the middle of the night.He doesn’t do anything,but she feels him down there. All the while he stares into her soul,but she doesn’t scream or even inhale air. The clock is on the night stand to remind her of the brokenness that once wasn’t there.
Two years pass by in a blink of an eye,the scared little China doll is followed once again,by another man who is up to no good. He follows her on her evening walk and slowly inches the car he was in towards her,some how her mother see‘s him and he fled and was never seen again.
During this time,the China doll becomes more afraid. Yet people say beauty is such a wonderful thing. Over the past few years the China doll has wished and prayed God would give her wings like an angel,so she can fly away.
At last I should tell you all the truth,I am indeed the China doll.