little doll

when i was first made i was new.i still smelled of fresh glue. i was layed down to sleep next to my girl. when we woke up she would hug me and we would twirl. after years parts of me would get worn, and later i would be torn. so sew me up good. sew me just as i should. im loved and played with until i tear. im brought every were untill out falls my hair. sew it on good just like it should. years more pass,out pops my eyes of glass. sew it on good just as it should.