Ragdoll

Shes a ragdoll
a play thing
almost forgotten
almost worn thin
her stitches unravelled
her stuffings fallingout
only one eye to see from
no freedom to shout
she doesnt have a loved one
shes left inside a box
her frail arms are breaking
she has no more silky locks
her owner has fogotten
all the fun times that they shared
she doesnt want to play with her
shes forgotten that shes there
that simple little ragdoll
sitting by herself at home
do you ever feel like her..
broken and alone?