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The doubt in their voices was unmistakable. They shared their mistrust and their shame. Their secrets exposed before all. And all of them were the same. I tried to speak, but I was mute. I tried to act, but I froze. I didn’t understand. My thoughts darken as their fear grows.
by ~Ilve
DollDollDoll
I am just a doll, With ribbons in my hair, So delicate and small, With silk and lace to wear,
My body is so hollow, Inside I have no heart, Without hate or sorrow, No pain in any part.
My mind is made of clockwork, My actions pulled by strings, No dream or thoughts can lurk, Between these tight stiff seams.
My face is made of porcelain, A pale and waxy mask, Notice now the rain, That seeps into its cracks.
I am just a doll, With ribbons in my hair, And if I were to fall, No one here wo
by ~Ilve
IntroductionI am to introduce myself, In what manner not yet known, A child of art I strive to be, Though I am not well-known,Introduction
Please consider for yourself, The dwelling of the mind, Emotion's deep and swelling sea, For, therein you'll find,
The seedling of Creativity, An art you'll nurture there, Of vocal song, or written word, Or entrancing visions clear,
In hope that your ability, Will strongly manifest, Let your gift push onward, And share with us your best. MLT
by ~Ilve
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