Baby Doll

By: FMA4EVER

I do not own FMA.


A poem about how Elysia would feel if both her parents died and all she has is her baby doll her mother and father gave her for her 5th birthday.


Baby doll, baby doll,

She cares so deeply for,

Baby doll, baby doll,

The one she got before her mother passed away,

Baby doll, baby doll,

The one she feeds,

As she watches the children play,

Baby doll, baby doll,

Is all she has and owns,

Baby doll, baby doll,

She carries down the street wearing the same old dress,

Baby doll, baby doll,

The one who blessed,

This little girl's heart,

Baby doll, baby doll,

Maybe one day she will know,

Why the children laughed,

At her baby doll…


The End

Review please. This was something I wrote when I was bored and it is dedicated to my Sadie. Flames are welcomed.