Porcelain Doll

A Porcelain Doll..stuck in a astroid belt..
who knows how many times ive felt..
the aches and pains of a future not pland..
sifting thru the unnumbered grains of sand..
wasting away in a box unopened..
porcelain doll i am..
porcelain doll sifting thru grains of sand..
wit the birds i share my tears..
been stuck on this shelf for years..
my soul is hott and my heart is cold..
the dust is collectin..ive never been sold..
porcelain i am, a cracks beginnin to form..
startin at my heart and my dress has been torn..
the things said in passing down the aisles..
has got my pain runnin rivers for miles..

Ms Stress