Ragged Patchwork Doll.

She is a ragged, patchwork doll,

Stitched together with good intentions.

Incapable of pain, she has no feelings at all.

Look at her there, she is so small.

Resistant to all interventions.

She is a ragged, patchwork doll.

Once she was able to stand tall,

Now she does not recognize her reflection.

Incapable of pain, she has no feelings at all.

Her mind devoid of recall,

A victim of her own obsessions.

She is a ragged, patchwork doll.

Unfortunate life threw a curve-ball,

So much for perfection.

Incapable of pain, she has no feelings at all.

Look at her struggle. Rise and Fall.

Left alone to her own demise.

She is a ragged, patchwork doll.

Incapable of pain, she has no feelings at all.