I Am Not A Toy
You pick me up.
You throw me down.
You bring me back.
You hang me from a rope.
I am a toy to you.
Thats all you see me as.
You play with my heart and mind.
Like it was new again.
Then you put me back on the shelf.
Unless theres nothing else to play with.
Then I become new again.
I am not a toy.
I will never be again.
No more using me for your own pleasure.
I am human.
I have a heart, soul, and a mind.
Not a toy you can play with.
I am not your toy.
You go your way,
and I will go mine.
I am not a toy you can play with.
By
Rebecca
You throw me down.
You bring me back.
You hang me from a rope.
I am a toy to you.
Thats all you see me as.
You play with my heart and mind.
Like it was new again.
Then you put me back on the shelf.
Unless theres nothing else to play with.
Then I become new again.
I am not a toy.
I will never be again.
No more using me for your own pleasure.
I am human.
I have a heart, soul, and a mind.
Not a toy you can play with.
I am not your toy.
You go your way,
and I will go mine.
I am not a toy you can play with.
By
Rebecca
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