Doll of Despair

by Ashelin   Nov 10, 2005


Dressed up and forced
Into something not me
Deep feeling of remorse
At what I see

How did I get
Forced into this
My life had been set
But now the past, I miss

A doll of despair
Is what I've become
Like a highly prized mare
My body is numb

You tricked me into this
With a warm embrace
A deceiving kiss
Tricking my heart to race

You took what was me
And twist it around
Until you like what you see
My heart, you have bound

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