Porcelain Doll

Just like a porcelain doll
Your skin so white
Flawless and smooth
Yet fragile as glass

Your skin, thin as paper
Your mind, thick as metal
Your thoughts, blurred as fog
Your eyes, clear as glass

Run you may do so
Hide you may not
All attempts end up futile
For it will always find you

Don’t runaway
Don’t even bother to try
Face it or be crushed
By the relentless memories

I know my dear
It’s eating you alive
But don’t fret
I’ll always be here


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