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If you have seen

A broken doll

Made of porcelain,

You would see

That the doll

Is shattered

Into so many pieces.

Some pieces

Are lost forever.

Other pieces

Are so tiny

You can't see them.

It is impossible,

No matter

How hard you try,

To put that doll

Back together again.

My life

Is very much

Like that broken doll.

Shattered,

Like porcelain.

Most of the pieces

Are lost

Or too small

For my eyes to see.

I have been told

That hope is like

A candle

Burning bright

In the darkest times.

But the darkness

In my life

Swallows up

All hope and light.

I am trapped,

Imprisioned,

With no way

To escape.

I am broken,

Shattered,

Just like that doll.

I am lost,

Hurt,

Unloved,

Abandoned,

Forgotten,

Like a broken,

Porcelain doll.