Doll House Baby

Little girl, you never wanted to be a mother, you were only having fun, playing grownup running away because you did not want to be home. You are cutting school to hang out with the boys you bask in the attention of old men. The story of the overly strict mother and the rebellious daughter is hardly new. Congratulations little girl you are now a mere cliche.

Little girl soon find what she looking for, love with a Ken doll. Now she can move in with him and play dolly house like the grownups. Had the little girl pumped the brakes, taken a pause, or decided she wanted more for herself she might have decided to finish her high school education

This is not the life you really want.

You are too young for a baby but you have me anyway. You don’t think of the boredom and the monotony of playing barbie with your fledgling family. Little girl you thought nothing about the sweet call of the streets. You thought you left home because of your mother’s disagreeable temperament. You don’t know one man will not satisfy your appetite. The excitement , and debauchery of the street life, the need for external stimulation, these are all the things you really want.

The novelty of having me has worn off.

Baby doll toddles around now but the streets beckon, the men are still waiting. Make your choice little girl, baby doll or the streets, family life or partying, handle your responsibility or pass her off on someone else.

Not even a goodbye

Little girl, I will never know why you passed me along to your sister like a used doll you had outgrown. To just put the burden on your family without asking without so much as a goodbye. Little girl you lived your doll house life, you were unsatisfied with your life with Ken. The baby doll toddler was just collateral damage, you needed your me time.