just a little rag doll...

i know it's a bit lousy, my brain and thoughts was in a mess when i typed this. If you don't like it then TOO BAD!!~

just a little rag doll,
abandoned on the ground,
torn, soiled, broken and stained,
eternity would never know her name.

just a young angel,
soaring in the sky,
pure with thoughts that would never lie,
filled with thoughtfulness that would never die.

just a dirty rag doll the had angel picked up,
and mended her heart, her limbs, her soul,
and all her broken and soiled memories,
listened to her silent cries and invisible callings.

just a small fragile rag doll,
never up to par towards the angel,
yet treated as an equal,
and embraced with love.

just a torn rag doll,
shedding a tear,
blessed whenever the angel appears,
never seeing so clear.

both met by chance,
offering no second glance,
getting closer as fate does her dance,
never thinking of advancing in romance.