In pieces

by Stephanie   Aug 23, 2012


I come in pieces
big and small
stitch me together
I am a doll

Stitch one, two, three,
until I'm done
don't be afraid
I can't run

my bones are brittle
my skin is weak
you can't save me
my future is bleak

one more stitch
it can't hurt,
the girl in stitches
no longer alert

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