Someday

This doll,
You use her so well.
Make her move,
Dress her up.
Giving her feeling of love,
And supplying all her tears.
She's always wishing for more,
Standing in your shadow,
Trying to be everything to you.

 

But she's so easy to replace,
So you don't want her.
She's forgotten in your corner,
Until you're ready to walk on her next.

 

 

So I'll sit there,
Thrown carelessly aside.
Holding in my tears,
As you find new friends.
Hoping I'll be of use...
....Someday...

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