Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Using me

Why did you have to pick me? Why did you use me? You said you did not intend for it to happen, but it feels like I was used. I have trouble keeping myself afloat, and now you weigh me down even further.

I know it was about time. I just knew it, and I was right. My senses seldom fail me.

You think I am a toy to be played with, to entertain your boredom. I might have been the toy once, but I grew into a human. Being human, I have emotions, feelings - I feel disappointed. I feel useless. I feel used.

I never told you I suffered because it wasn't worth your knowledge.

I am so tired of being your punching bag. You have beaten me up in so many ways - I cannot express. Am I a rag doll to you? You make me hate myself so much. You striped all my confidence away.

j o e Y

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