Broken Doll

In this room I lay shattered
Pieces of me scattered and then tattered
Cold winter winds, they seep through the cracks
I stitch myself with stolen scraps

Porcelain skin with scars so deep
A broken doll, my soul I keep
In silence, I sew my pain
Each stitch a cry, each piece a stain

Torn apart, I steal their breath
In the shadows, I become their death
A twisted grin, a fractured mind
In this cold, I'm redesigned

Eyes that haunt, my hollow gaze
Through the darkness, I weave my maze
I take their limbs, I steal their skin
To rebuild what lies within

Porcelain skin with scars so deep
A broken doll, my soul I keep
In silence, I sew my pain
Each stitch a cry, each piece a stain

Torn apart, I steal their breath
In the shadows, I become their death
A twisted grin, a fractured mind
In this cold, I'm redesigned

Haunted whispers fill the air
I find solace in despair
Their screams echo in my ears
Feeding on their deepest fears

A hopeless doll, with stolen grace
In this room, I find my place
Stitched together, piece by piece
From their souls, I find release



Credits
Writer(s): Rosa Thorn
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