Little Play Thing

Little Play Thing

A Poem by ..R.I.P..

Most guys treat me all the same
I'm their little play thing
When they get bored
They throw me away
When they aren't having any luck
I'm their last resort
I'm a toy that's not brand new
Only played with when all the rest are gone

© 2011 ..R.I.P..


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Added on July 28, 2011
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