Porcelain DollA Poem by Fear Corrupts!Porcelain Doll.
The quiet voices scream, loud inside my head. The smooth blanket covers, the soft and messy bed. The happy face, demonstrates, the person who I want to be. The porcelain faced, painted doll, is who I am underneath.
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2 Reviews Added on October 24, 2008 Last Updated on October 24, 2008 AuthorFear Corrupts!Wastedville, CanadaAbout''Often what defines one's wisdom is not what one knows, but what one can predict " "Don't let other people determine your actions or alter your personality. Your reputation belongs to you, and is .. more..Writing
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