Used

Used

A 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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This has a certain rap edge to it, I could see a big beat behind it and maybe a hook making it complete. Raw really Liked the way it flowed.


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Sayonara
Sayonara

YUMA, AZ



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I 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..

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