Broken Doll
- Jennifer J. Lacelle
- Mar 21, 2018
- 1 min read
Weave and stitch pieces together,
Intricate colours, emotions like feathers,
A doll full of life
Ingrained forever
Create memory to break what’s sewn,
Stitching new parts and fixing old bones,
A doll in the making,
Who has always grown
Yet! Upon the breaking,
The mending,
The twisting,
There is the shaking and quaking
Sometimes, though, the break’s severe
It feels lost in the fear
The damage may break little doll’s soul,
There’s the point, it’s almost here
Point to break
And time to crash
Not all we were
Was meant to last
Broken doll
In pieces toll
Patched together
Becoming whole
A little broken,
Stitched together
Held in place,
Yet loved forever.
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