Amelia_v

Sometimes I find it hard to settle.

Put down my roots,

And stay for a while.

Let time stand still,

No need to rush,

No need to freak out.

Sometimes I find it hard to be me.

Stay true to myself,

Long ago, I was a normal doll. My hair was long and shiny, my skin was clean, and my clothes were dainty and unripped. My home was in a plastic box in a small local toy store.

I walked away from that house as fast as possible, the screams following me down the road, even after I was miles away.