Untold Truths

The child lays sleeping,

in the dead of night.

Not knowing that soon he will be filled with much fright.

The doll turns her head,

and the glass of her porcelain face cracks.

Awakening the child,

she gives an evil laugh.

Her eyes, he would never forget;

forever tormenting the soul.

They are as cold as glass;

never made whole.

The smirk upon her lips cause his heart to stop.

This child feels like his soul has been caught.

"How well do you know your family?

Or this place you call a home?

Do you even know what goes on when you are gone?

You pathetic child,

you have not a clue.

If only you saw what your parents say about you.

Your mommy does drugs,

as she drinks away her pain.

Your daddy is abusive,

he is even gay.

You poor child,

don't let me see your tears.

Do not let your daddy be the one to hear."

The boy looks up shocked,

at this talking doll.

Wishing and praying he's never seen what he just saw.

The night drags on,

he and the doll sharing glares.

Pure hatred dripped like venom,

it hung in the air.

The doll laughed;

but on the inside,

its whole body went cold.

The feelings it has been hiding,

it will never show.

The time has come,

time for her to say goodbye.

So, with a look of mischief,

she lets out a sigh.

"Your daddy wants to die,

he hates life.

The time has come,

nothing feels right.

your mommy only likes to sigh.

Give up, child.

There is no use.

No one cares,

They don't love you!"