Ragdoll~~

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  • Dedicated to Everyone c:
                                    

NOOOOOOOOOOO It's the end of SM D: OMG... I am so sad, I am so attached to SM... Another book will be out very soon c: I love you guys. This next and last poem is very very important to me, one of my first. (From my very first book Forever~ which was poems)

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They pick,

they poke,

they trace,

they tear,

every single stitch.

You,

my little ragdoll.

They hurt,

they pinch,

they seize,

they pierce,

your little stuffed soul.

Little ragdoll,

grab the rope,

ceiling fan.

They tore and tore,

but now.

Your story is no more.

It's a bore.

We watched that smile   come and      go.

But they,

little ragdoll.

They picked,

they poked,

they prevoked.

But my little ragdoll.

Who cares?

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