Fading Doll

Im a broken doll,
forget the needle and thread.
Why try to fix me?
when im feeling so dead.

My skin is ripped,
my eyes are cold.
My regret is heavy..
and to hard to hold.

My clothes are stained,
my shine is gone.
And I have no smile..
not after so long..

My colors turned to grey
My heart is black
I no longer can work
and compassion I lack

So toss me aside
leave me to lay..
and leave me there...
to just fade away.

by
Teresa N.