The metallic noise of the snap of his jaw
Cold plastic skin, complete lack of emotion
Programmed to never see his own inner self
If you asks him how it looks, he'll say
"Rays of sunshine, filled with love!
Lots of hope and lots of warmth!
A beating heart, soul full of life!"
But open up his stomach, where the truth lies
A bunch of metal boxes, chips,
A refillable container of fuel
Great, now you've scared and scarred the "boy"!
Reset his memory before he falters and breaks!
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Random Short Stories/Poems
RandomWARNING: May be disturbing or graphic This will contain short stories and poems that I write just because! Some will be horror, some sweet, some just plain weird
