You tore me to pieces and threw me away.
I’m just another toy, discarded on this island. A silent doll… sitting forever in this deafening silence.
Red stained lips, perfectly still- curled neither up nor down.
Large, wide green eyes, glossy with tears.
Porcelain cheecks; rosy with the frostbitten air that fills this room with no love.
So I sit here and dream of past memories, even though the pain makes my fragile body ache.
“No matter what happens.”
My silky voice is visible in the chill like silver mist.
“I’ll always be your doll face…”