My Little Doll

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I rest my head upon my sheets.

Soon sleep will envelop me.

Taking me under its wings so quick.

But before that happens I hear a flick.

I see you in a corner sitting with a smile.

Just like a doll so still and so guile.

Your not in the closet where I told you to stay.

I thought I locked it good so how did you get away.

Your ready to kill me I can see it in your eyes.

I sit up and stare at you wondering why.

I've cared for you and loved you so.

So why do you approach me oh so slow.

The knife in your hand ever so sharp.

Ready to cut me and leave me in parts.

You pounce on me and we roll to the floor.

Fighting for the knife that has now slid to the door.

We race to the weapon as I grab it first.

I finally smile because I know you will hurt.

I never thought you would hurt me when we were small.

I guess when you get older you don't really need a doll.

I thought locking you in the closet would keep you at bay.

But I guess killing you is the only way you will know your place.

You crawl to the corner as i approach your small frame.

I see sadness in your face and so much shame.

I plunge the knife deep into your heart.

You fall to the floor,now I know I've done my part.

You won't haunt me again,I can now sleep in peace.

I walk away from you and I start to leave.

Before I go I take one last look in the mirror.

I smile to myself as the moon reflects off of my porcelain demeanor.

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Ok hey everyone I know I havent posted a poem in a while but this is one that I made for halloween,hope you enjoy. ^__^

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 13, 2013 ⏰

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