My Doll Taken

At play with dolls and girls
We liked to exchange and dress-up
One day, I was called inside
I was just going for dinner
So I left my doll outside
I trusted my friends with her
But when I returned no doll
My doll was taken and hidden
Never for me to see again
I loved that doll so much
My family did not have much
So I could never return to
Play with the dolls dress-up again
Never to know who to trust
They say to forgive. ..move on
Never knowing. Trust broken. Heart saddened.
By Pauline Harris

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