![]() Not Your Rag Doll Any MoreA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne
Your time is running out… No - I won't play in your house anymore My life as your ragdoll -is coming to an end Your kind of selfish love left me so forlorn
My heart became worn and frayed By being tossed around by you I felt so lonely and betrayed - Played with- then tossed aside Like a puppet in your cruel selfish hands Tossed aside like some old gnarly shoe
I was once shiny and new But you used me ... Then threw me to the ground I had bright red curls with lips painted cherry red And a happy beautiful smile But the way you treated me Was like some kind of 'lost and found'
My insides had turned to cotton Spilling from me - like tidal pools of tears My smile was painted on - my threads bare and worn And no longer could I feel I lost so much of me...wasted so many years
Once I didn’t have a backbone It was made of useless twine Easily dragged around by you But now I see you for what you really are A cold selfish heart that has no shine
So next time you think of coming my way Forget it - turn around, you’re not coming in Cuz’ ...My heart won’t be your rag doll any more You have lost me -but this last joke's on you - Now baby... I'm the one who wins I'll survive - I don't need a love like yours
Yes, many tears I used to cry So- don't come knocking at my door... To you baby - my door's forever closed **~~**~~** "Ciao"
© 2012 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 21, 2012 Last Updated on September 10, 2012 Author![]() anne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more..Writing
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