Used

Don't you hate it when

People think that

They can just use you

As if you were their rag doll.

 

Everyone I've meet

Has either been nice to me

Or has used me

They they think that

I'm only useful for their needs.

 

Being used

Doesn't make me confident

It makes all the pain

Deep inside, worsen.

 

Have you ever been used?

Have you ever been someone's rag doll?

Have you felt so useless, that you let them use you?

 

When you cry, they act like they care

When they cry you try to make them happy

When you do what they want

They won't ever stop using you

Until you finaly come to think

 

'Do they only want to hurt me?'

 

Tears fall down on your face

They see the tears, and they don't even do a thing

They just say that 'It's no big deal. Get over it.'

 

Being used isn't what you asked for

You asked to be wanted

And you got your wish

Now he or she uses you

He or she needs you as their own puppet

 

They hurt you, and when you cry

They pretend to care, and you still feel the sadness

When they stop using you,

You still feel so useless inside,

You feel so abnormal, so pitiful

 

Be strong, someday you'll meet a person

Who will listen to you

Who will hug you when you cry

Someone who won't use you, as a rag doll

A person who like you for who you are inside.

 

You will be free, of all of them

You will loved, and you'll live a good life

You will be no longer a puppet

She will come to save you

She will listen to you when you talk about your sad past

She will be there when you are a little sad

You can be there for her too

And you thank God for bringing her to you.

Author's Note

Based on something that hapened to me...

Reviews

[(JR) Joshua Hernandez]

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