Doll or Nobody

You've taken all that I have away.
My feelings, my emotions.
My expressions are now emotionless, like ice.
I cannot convey my feelings into anything but writing.
Eyes blank, ice covering the pain that is hidden.
Do you insist on taking away everything that makes me happy?
My friends.
The things I love to do, and use?

What am I to you?
Am I a nobody?
Or a doll that you will play with then throw away for another?





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