Teen Poetry #8 |
Voodoo Doll |
broken_imperfection Junior Member
since 2008-06-27
Posts 15WV, USA |
Blood drips from her mouths corners pricks dive deep down in her backside Her tiny body shudders with screams she can't run away, no where to hide. Her arms drag on the floors cold surface foot prints become imprinted on her dress She can not speak mouth's stitched shut to the heavens, help she can not distress.. Needles stab her innocent lifeless body as her owners hate for one grows more Screaming he throws this abused toy against the wooden blood stained floor. One single crystal crimson like droplet escapes this beautiful doll's blue eyes She's falling apart at every single seam muffled screams, her desolated cries. Pain inflected upon her open wounds the blood soaking, becoming stains.. A voodoo doll made out of an angel deaths taunt is making her go insane. |
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XxForever.BrokenxX Senior Member
since 2008-01-20
Posts 891Neverland |
"A voodoo doll made out of an angel.." Brilliant. {~~*~~} "You are not loyal enough to eat my orange jelly beans!...'cuase dat's just how I roll.." {~Emily~} |
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Earl Robertson Senior Member
since 2008-01-21
Posts 753BC, Canada |
W-O-W Brilliance. Library brilliance. VICTORY TO THE MOLE PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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