I look at the old picture on the wall
And try to remember my fall
I pretend to walk tall
But I'm just a fragile china doll
Drowning my sorrows in alcohol
I start to bawl
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PoetryTrigger warning Some sad poems I wrote I suck at titles All the pictures are mine
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I look at the old picture on the wall
And try to remember my fall
I pretend to walk tall
But I'm just a fragile china doll
Drowning my sorrows in alcohol
I start to bawl