Everywhere I go those eyes shall follow.
They belong to a doll that is completely hollow.
No matter how much I run,
Those glass eyes have followed me in the circle I have spun.
I scream “Help me! Help me!”
But really to be free insanity is the key.
To give me such difficult riddles is cruel.
To you am I a toy or a tool?
Please leave me alone.
With you I am accident prone.
Stop spinning your web of lies.
I beg you.... to stop starring at me with those glass eyes.
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My Awesome Poems (Poetry)
الشعرRank #928 in Poetry on the 6th of June 2017 (06/06/17) Here are my awesome poems as well as sayings and random stuff to make your day. I was given the courage to do this by some amazing people. Thank you for the complements. These people are: Voltag...
