Perfect plastic people

Perfect plastic people

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This is a poem about dolls. I wrote it because my best friend Emma (a.k.a. LittleMissPlastic) wrote a free verse poem about this and I decided that I would put my own doing on it. So while the idea is hers, the writing was all done by me. Emma's post is called Plastic if you want to check it out, and enjoy!
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I've tried to release this pain in so many different ways; But writing about you seems to be one of my faves. I don't understand how I find closure When I know it only lasts until the poem is over. Somehow it feels like some sort of imaginary relief to my reality. As if, the pain I feel only exists until the words are free. I know how crazy it may seem Because the heartbreak will always be there; And I will never un-feel what you've done to me.

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