broken doll
IAM A BROKEN DOLL, AVERAGE IAM NO MORE, ON THE OUTSIDE
IAM PERFECTION, BUT MY HEART IS BRUISED AND SORE, THEY
CALL ME A BROKEN DOLL.BBECUASE OF MY BROKEN HEART, MY HEART
BROKE LONG AGO, NOW ITS IN TWO PARTS, THE ONLY VISABLE
SIGN OF HURT, IS THE SADDNESS IN MY EYES, NO ONE KNOWS HOW
I FEEL MY SMILE IS MY DISGUISE, IAM A PORCELAIN DOLL, WITH
A VERY BROKEN HEART, MY THOUGHTS WERE THE WEAPONS THAT
BROKE IT, NOW ITS IN TWO PARTS SO SWEET ON THE OUTSIDE, BUT
INSIDE ANGRY AND SOUR, WHY MUST I WATCH SUCH TRAGEDY, EVERY
DAY HOUR BY HOUR? PLACED HERE ON THIS WINDOW SILL, LOOKING
DOWN ON THE CITY BELOW, I SEE ALL THE MADDNESS AND MISFORTUNE, THAT
THE CITY HAS FOR SHOW, OLD LADIES BEINNG MUGGED AND BATTERED, CHILDREN
BEING SHOT, MEN SLEEPING IN CARDBOARD BOXES IN EMPTY PARKING
LOTS, INSIDE MY TEARS ARE FALLING, CONTINUISLY NON STOP, MY
BROKEN HEART, IS SWIMMING IN MY TEARS FOR ITS THINKING
OF THE TRAGEDY, IVE WITNESSED THROUGH THE YEARS, IAM
A BROKEN DOLL, WHO'LL BE BROKEN EVERMORE, ON THE
OUTSIDE IAM PERFECTION, BUT MY HEART IS BRUISED AND SORE
