Do You See Me Yet?

Do you see me?
I'm shoved in the corner.
The grandfather clock to my back.
Yeah, I'm lonely.

I watch everything go by.
The fun times,
and the bad.
Why can't I experience those too?
Do you deserve them more than me?
Are you so different?

We share the same features.
Two eyes, ears and a nose..... so on
I look like you.

Our hair may be different colours
and our eyes may be too.
You may tower over me,
But aren't I still like you?

Can't I be blessed with movement also?
To live life to its fullest,
Out beyond a porcelain dolls life.
♠ ♠ ♠
A sequel of sorts to Porcelian Doll poem.