The Broken Doll.
Created by Glenda on Dec 12 2008
She, is a doll.
with a perfect features,
with a happy smile pasted on her face,
with a life filled with joyness and happiness.
Till,
she is being picked cupid,
to began a quest of finding "love"
In a world,
where everything is so cruel,
where looks can be deceiving,
where "love" meant nothing to the heart.
And,
in this world,
she trip and fall,
bruise and injuries,
but, she know she must walk to the end.
For this is her life,
a path she had chosen to walk upon it.
Be it thunderstorm or raining season.
She will endure all the hardship it needed.
She will endure all the pain it occuring.
The season comes and past,
She learn to forgive,
she learn to endure,
she learn to smile.
But....
It cut her feature into a twisted smile,
it broke her heart into tiny pieces,
it turn her in ways it cant be revert back.
Leaving her with a broken painting of her self.
A painting of a broken doll.
ii am real tired eh...
just went back from my company dinner cum mini movie sesson:)
been forcing myself to smile*
and it so tiring to smile when i dun meant it.. no offense:)
anyway ii reall hope you guys will like the gift that i give,
ish just a small token or "love appreciation" from mi...
and ii so dearly love chrismas cos it is a season for giving and sharing.
Just wanna let you guys know,
althought we met not for long,
but some of you are always there when i need you all.
Like right now:) *You know who you are* LOVES
and not forgeting... tata SY deardear
she got to endure my black face, sad face, bad mood, temper and etc...
just wanna say thx :P
ii will be fine...
but till now, i cant figure out why?
Why would you do this?
LOVE ARE FAKE?
anyway guys, im real sorrie... No mood to entertain ANYONE..
so dun bother asking me out, unless you are my close close guy friends.
but of cos, for girls, welcome :)
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