Broken Doll

Broken Doll

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 7, 2016
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Fiction
Historical
I'm just a doll. I've known since I was little. How? Its quite simple. I have a naive owner(mother) and I have no emotions. All I do is sit and wait and go wherever my owner goes.
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I Was 6 When I Found Out I Was Adopted, And I Found Out The Hard Way Too. All These Lies And Unpredictable People Are Worthless. In This World You Have To Learn How To Live Alone. How To Be Genuine..But Also How To Acknowledged The Fact That When You Want Something..Get It. Even If It Means Lives Have To Be Taken Away.The Unknown Will Bite Hard Cause In This Life Theirs Only A "Hard Way". My Way.

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