A torn paper doll
Sits on the floor,
She was one of the best,
But not anymore
Her face is pretty,
Her hair is dark,
But with that tear across her chest,
That disturbing mark
She is useless now
And will be evermore
For even with tape,
It's quite a big sore
So, i might as well
Throw her away.
A torn paper doll
Was made today.

TornPaperDoll's Works

Poetry	12/25/2003	Somebody Break Her
Poetry	12/29/2003	She Holds Out Her Heart
Poetry	01/04/2004	Superhero You
Poetry	01/25/2004	Show Me
Poetry	01/28/2004	My Cry
Poetry	02/12/2004	I Wish...
Poetry	02/15/2004	Scrapbook of You
Poetry	02/16/2004	At The Bar
Poetry	02/22/2004	He Wants Her
Poetry	02/22/2004	Slowly Fading
Poetry	02/27/2004	Tell Me Why
Poetry	04/03/2004	My Bestest Friend
Poetry	05/24/2004	Missed
Poetry	05/27/2004	Tick-Tock
Poetry	07/08/2004	Better Off
Poetry	08/30/2004	These Broken Pieces
Poetry	12/09/2004	Real Grace
Poetry	02/11/2006	Another Broken Thing
Poetry	03/20/2006	You're Beautiful
Poetry	03/22/2006	Please Explain
Poetry	04/12/2006	Pretty Girl
Poetry	05/09/2006	When She's Gone
Poetry	05/10/2006	Between Us
Poetry	05/14/2006	Love for Her
Poetry	05/15/2006	Mother...
Poetry	05/15/2006	Yeah, She Might...
Poetry	05/17/2006	Sans
Poetry	05/19/2006	You Left Something Behind...
Poetry	05/19/2006	Six Again
Poetry	05/25/2006	One Tear at a Time
Poetry	01/27/2007	Break of Light

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