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Paper doll

I'm a paper doll
A noose, broken fingers
Cannot fill the whole
Where the denial still lingers

I'm a wasted thought
Misgivings of a damaged soul
I broke the rules, pay the price
Relinquish all my control

Coffee and cigarette stained teeth
A shattered, fractured neck
Above what lays beneath
The wounds of a sinking wreck

Nothing left to lose
I am what they have said
Nothing left to say
But the torture left in my stead

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