Her clothes were chosen for her.
Dressed by her favourite friend.
She had no choice at all.
Never allowed to buy her own.
Daddy always bought them.
Her shape was perfect.
One all the other woman wanted.
Some were rather jealous of her body beautiful.
Rather inflexible.
Hair golden hair was made of nylon.
Stiff, brittle and unbrushable, but never out of place.
She never washed or had a bath, her make up hung in perfect place.
She never really said a lot.
Played only with little girls, with frilly frocks and golden curls.
Daddy bought another one, his daughter moulded on her plastic Barbie doll!
(C) Livvi