Stuck On Shelves

My stuffing's ripped to fluffy fragments
My ribbon's torn to strands
Us old toys weren't impressive enough
So you got a different brand

Our curly hair you tried to straighten
Our tresses of gold you dyed and painted
You're our friend, we wouldn't fight back
Sadly dear, its now a heart you lack

You traded her for Barbie
You traded him for Ken
All the laughs and tears we shared
We thought you were our friend





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