Broken.Broken.Broken. by carletto47
Put in the cupboard one day .
The little girl no longer wanted to play.
Alone with thoughts of her own the dolls imagination began to roam.
What if this was it .
Stuck in the dark no longer taken to the park.
The days passed in to years the doll had run out of tears .She was falling apart .
How could her owner not have a heart.
She was thrown in the bin .
Broken a damaged toy.
Forgotten discarded .
Never again to be spoken too.
Wondering what did she do.
Broken and damaged two words I hate
hoping you can not relate.