Her Demise

Porcelain Was Her Skin,
Her Hair, Already Too Thin,
Parents Sleep Deprived,
Cause Their Baby Girl's Alittle Less Alive,
Though They'll Never Know,
Long Ago,
She Had Already Died Inside,
Psychic Suicide,
They Hold Her As She Cries,
Suffering And Lost,
This Is Her Demise
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This poem is also a metaphor. I wrote this after having a really bad day.