I get dolled up
For no good reason.
Hair and makeup
It's that season.
To get dolled up
With no where to go.
No one wants to party or hang out.
So I'm stuck, dolled up, alone.
What a doll face I have
So pale with light freckling.
Pursed lips, pink tint
Bright eyes, sparkling.
A cute curvy doll.
With dark chestnut above
Graced with a pretty face
That no one will love
Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 11:27 AM UTC
I get dolled up
For no good reason.
Hair and makeup
It's that season.
To get dolled up
With no where to go.
No one wants to party or hang out.
So I'm stuck, dolled up, alone.
What a doll face I have
So pale with light freckling.
Pursed lips, pink tint
Bright eyes, sparkling.
A cute curvy doll.
With dark chestnut above
Graced with a pretty face
That no one will love
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