Paper Doll
By moonglo
Cut me out make me perfect dress me up do what you like I am powerless drained of life abuse your right crumple me up throw in the garbage as time passes I no longer make you happy bored with the ways the time has come to be disposed of light the match and watch as I burn desinigrate to mere ashes wipe away the memories time is standing still Written December 17th, 2001 © on Dec 17 2001 01:39 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Cut me out..."