Genres: Poetry and Romance
Winner: Guitar Chick
Title: Rag Doll
Rating: T, 'cause it's kind of creepy.
Genre Poetry
Synopsis: As I sat here to enter, I thought of a dream I had of being trapped in a doll house, a one eyed doll advancing towards me. I decided to turn it into a poem.
RAG DOLL
A frilly dress
Around my shoulders
I turn my head
There's nothing behind or below
But staring me down
Across the room
Is a doll with one eye
Her lips are red
A tear is shed
From that one single eye
As she comes towards me
She wants to die
The things are small
The house of a doll
I feel trapped
As she comes forward
Her lips are red
A tear is shed
From that one single eye
She comes toward me
She wants to die
I think of my situation
How do I get out of this mess
But as I fall into all my distress
Black blots out the rest
I wake in safety
But nevertheless I'm still shaking
Her face echos in my mind
The girl I won't be able to find
Her lips are red
A tear is shed
From that one single eye
She comes toward me
She wants to die
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