Trapped Inside The Glass Prison
crystal eyes glistening under the moonlit night.
Glass skin cracks as she falls to the floor.
Her hair a material unknown.
Her clothes perfectly sewn.
She sat upon a shelf looking down at the world.
Interactions she wish she could join.
Her lips seal though a rosey glass.
And she sat and sat as time would pass.
she wished to cry but he crystal eyes could not.
Experiencing the world at a distance glance.
She could not move, her hands mended together.
Her soul the wieght of a feather.
And so she shattered on the floor.
She was a doll forever frozen in time.
Forever alone on the simple shelf.
Craving one day to free herself.