His little Porcelain Doll

by Carly   May 23, 2007


She's his little porcelain doll
a flawless and defensless child
She takes all of his beatings
and still wears a charming smile
She has tiny cracks in her face
from where her master lost his temper
But she can never cry or bleed
no matter how many times he hits her
So every day she sits on the shelf
until he comes home and opens the door
He'll pick her off the shelf gently
than toss her brutally on the floor
And all she can do is wait for it to stop
until they've both had enough "fun"
Than he puts her back into her place
todays abuse is finally done
But that night some different happened
his little doll began to cry
Blood slipt out of the numerous cracks
and tears slid down from her eyes
Her legs twitched and than her arms
and she slowly turned her neck
She hopped off the shelf silently
and walked over to where her master slept
She stood over him with a knife in hand
and lifted it above her head
She brought it down through his heart
and stabbed him until he was dead
Than after the damage was done
she hopped back onto the shelf
Her limbs froze and her eyes dried
and slowly turned back into her self
So if you see a little porcelain doll
and cause her beautiful face to crack
Beware for when she comes to life
and decides to hit you back

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  • 16 years ago

    by Saul

    Very Good!