![]() UsedA Poem by Sayonara
How does it feel to be used?
How does it feel to be my tool? How does it feel to do what I say? Does it feel cool? Why do I use people? Because its my life. Yeah its lethel. I'm aware. Just in case you didn't know. I don't really care. I get what I want. I get what I need. If you don't like it. You can leave. This is the new me. And I feel happy. I not sorry if you feel used now. I isn't my problem now. How does it feel to be treated this way? What could have made me turn this way? "How can anyone think this is okay?" I feel like the world is at my disposal. Its immobile. I am its owner. Do as I say and it will all be okay. © 2013 Sayonara |
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1 Review Added on December 4, 2013 Last Updated on December 4, 2013 Author![]() SayonaraYUMA, AZAboutI love poetry My dream is to be heard all over the world. Im hopeing this will get me started atleast. I write stories and lyrics plus poetry. I want honest feed back I can take it :D more..Writing
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