Loyal Trash

Loyal loyal loyal

Trash

Dumped by people with no moral

You may think them rash

 

I will help you get over things

And extra shoulder to cry on

You cannot deny the warmth that it brings

Yet when you don’t need me, you throw me away, gone.

 

I will be your friend

Never going to let you get hurt

But they don’t care once they feel better in the end

They don’t lift a finger if I get hurt.

 

I, of course, have feelings.

I breathe too.

I am but a weakling

But I can love and hate, like you

 

I always smile

But I may be faking..

swallowing bile.

Oh, these lies I am making

 

I am trash

I will help you get up

But when I have no use, I crash…

…And burn, while you walk away, nobody bothers to pick me up

 

If somebody falls in with me

I’ll pick them up

But the sad thing, you see

Is that they don’t look back and lift me along, lift me up

 

I hate it

True.

But I just let it happen I just sit,

feeling black and blue

Reviews

[eatmills]

Swallowing bile? Not pleasant. Good free flow. It took me a couple of reads but I found what I thought is the timing of your poem. No spelling, mistakes great job.

[AngelBeat]

Oh wow, I really like this :) This review isn't going to help you in any way..But I just wanna tell you whether I like it or not :P And I do (obviously)

[Sylvana]

It is a sad thing when someone is feeling this way, and it also comes to mind that it is a way both animals and people are treated, like trash.
Anywho, I must say that every one of your writings have failed to disappoint me. Good job. (: