Molly made the china dolls that come alive
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Molly made the china dolls that come alive. pAGES IN cLOUDS pATRICK bURKE 2025 Molly made the china dolls that come alive, They’re made from parts nobody wanted And become everything they hated… She stitched their arms from splintered wood Painted faces no one understood Glass in their ribs, rust in their veins Laughed like angels, screamed like chains She whispered secrets through the thread Woke them softly from the dead Molly liked the china dolls that come alive She watched them crawl and twist and writhe Built from shame and fractured pride They wear the masks that she would hide Molly liked the china dolls that come alive They dance on tables, curse in rhyme They eat the hours she left behind Bent with beauty, cracked with grace They spit her name back in her face She never cried, she just sewed tight They were her voice on quiet nights Molly liked the china dolls that come alive Spun from parts no one survived They grew into the things they feared Broke the mirrors, disappeared Molly liked the china dolls that come alive Stolen bones, forgotten lace She made a world, it wore her face And when they screamed, it sounded right She held their hands and turned out the light Molly liked the china dolls that come alive She gave them hate, they gave her eyes Now they roam where silence died She became what she designed Molly liked the china dolls that come alive… Molly made the china dolls that come alive… They're made from parts nobody wanted… And become everything they hated… PB2025