Doll House

Sometimes, my life is overruled by authority,
Correction- ALL the time

It always feels like I'm a doll in a doll house
With two five year olds telling me what to do,
How to do it, and when

After a while, I get used to the grubby hands of children controlling me

Until the new doll comes in to town
The one with the built in phrases like: I love you. Or; I'm better then you so everyone should love me

And everyone, including the two five yeat olds,
Fall for her

Fall for the new doll who has qualities I lack
And because of those qualities,

Mine are overlooked