Little Dolls, playthings

DOLLS

I'm more than a doll in ur collection
Placed here and there gathering dust
Put aside in the cupboards
Put aside in the drawers
One day Annabelle will come haunt you like how karma is wicked

Porcelain, clay dolls, paper or silk dolls
We come in different shapes and sizes for the stage front.
The man who pays more seems to be the coolest
Let the dolls be sold without her clothes to be the most modest

Porcelain, porcelain, that's me in a nutshell
Fragile, fragile she says as I was laid down.
Fragile like your soul, fragile like your heart he says
For don't be a menace and shut up, be a good girl
Played in the soil, played in the dirt
Tossed me away, and said I was a bad doll
Here comes the plastic doll with skinny figures.
Why don't you love me like how you love her.
"Don't be a menace" he said "shut up n adore her."
Here I am gathering dust in the drawers
Placed in the attic till one day I see day light.

The day that plastic falls, you come up to the attic closet
Shut the door behind you and start digging for the "misplacement"
Found me in a corner, hiding in a box
Hugs me, kisses me oh how do I feel played again.

Idk wat to call it....Poem? Modern poem? Idk lul XD.