Isn't it ironic, the pet is now the master?
Isn't it ironic, that I make friends faster?
Isn't it ironic, that you're now black and blue?
Isn't it ironic, that I'm in charge of you?
Isn't it ironic, they gave the medal to me?
Isn't it ironic, I'm what you dreamed to be?
Isn't it ironic, that I overcame?
Isn't it ironic, I beat you at your game?
Isn't it ironic, now that I'm free,
Isn't it funny, that you are worse than me?
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I'm Not a Doll
PoetryI'm a real person with real feelings! I'm not your plaything. This is for every person who has ever felt belittled by someone they love. Stand up! You are not their toy! You are amazing and an inspiration in your own right
