I am a ragdoll
that has lost its head,
I am a toy car
with a broken moter,
I am a book
with no pages,
now I am a
foolish silly girl who
is BROKEN
by someone with
not a single care in
the world,
he has bought
a new toy
that is shiny
and fake.
he tosses me
under the bed,
while he lays there playing
with his new toy.
11/18/08
Heather Stephens
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-184/
