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Misused, Abused, and Confused

April 13, 2015
By Jasmine Roldan BRONZE, Clearwater, Florida
Jasmine Roldan BRONZE, Clearwater, Florida
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I was always stuffed in your pocket or purse

Sometimes left in the car to melt

I would roll away to hide because of your abuse

but somehow you always managed to find me

Then harshly smear me all over your chapped lips

You used me only when you needed me

Now I'm flat

I am disgusted and ashamed

and under your bed

forgotten

because now I'm nothing to you 


The author's comments:

This is a cute, little story about my chapstick (EOS)


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