Fragile Doll

My life struggles...

My face can be pretty ugly

My eyes can blindly see

My hair can be crazy long

My smile can be real fake

My hands can slip grip

My feet can kick out

My face can come at you hard

My eyes can hold mascara tears

My hair can be a beautiful mess

My smile can be straight forward

My hands can let go

My feet stand still

My face can turn away

My eyes can look away

My hair can be squeaky clean

My smile can lie, truthfully

My hands can be freezing cold

My feet can stomp out

''Jennifer'' is not on the wall

''Jenni'' stands tall

Her life made her a fragile doll

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

A very nice illuminating poem. Sometimes we seldom see that our insecurities can often be our strengths. They often distinguish us from others and make us unique to the world. Though we still cringe at them when viewed by a mirror or the eyes of others. A strong message Jenni thank you for sharing.