noisy

Дженни Стюарт
life is diverse
it's more than a verse
but it breaks the same

my girls have lost grandma
one was crying like a baby
the other one was silent
i know the noisy sob quietly

i said everything will be good
pointing at the dolls in their hands.
asking , what's the name ?
for some reason

it's me , both said .
hugging them closer .

dolls know everything .
dolls  feel everything .
we've told them everything
without saying anything .

i am your doll .
hug me
closer