Porcelain Doll
I stand tall,
hollow and fragile like a porcelain doll,
colour and shine like no other,
a fool to believe such a cover,
I was moulded and burnt by the hands of another,
my heart is lost, as much as my mind,
and pain becomes my friend overtime,
look at me,
I stand tall like a porcelain doll,
stuck in this hole, unable to move at all.