All of the words I have ever said
have been said before.
The life I have led
has been done before.
Such an average life
that doesn’t deserve notice.
A paper doll cut out with a knife
aiming for precision but left with
jagged edges.
What started out as a little thing
in the womb.
A life to be born with wings
torn to shreds when first sunlight
touches the skin.
Typically cradled by a loving mother
left to fall to the ground
without a bother.
Welts and a scarred heart
on the little baby.
Once a paper doll thought to be cut evenly and equally
like the other paper dolls of its kind.
Instead of scissors, a knife given to unworthy figures
created a paper doll.
Modelling it in their own image
destined to carry on its lineage.
Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 4:04 AM UTC
All of the words I have ever said
have been said before.
The life I have led
has been done before.
Such an average life
that doesn’t deserve notice.
A paper doll cut out with a knife
aiming for precision but left with
jagged edges.
What started out as a little thing
in the womb.
A life to be born with wings
torn to shreds when first sunlight
touches the skin.
Typically cradled by a loving mother
left to fall to the ground
without a bother.
Welts and a scarred heart
on the little baby.
Once a paper doll thought to be cut evenly and equally
like the other paper dolls of its kind.
Instead of scissors, a knife given to unworthy figures
created a paper doll.
Modelling it in their own image
destined to carry on its lineage.
