You talk to me second.
But you sit next to me.
I'm just here for when everyone denies
you, apparently.
Just your backup.
You only yell at me.
Never anyone else.
You think it's okay to pick on me.
That I can take it.
That I don't care.
I'm your doll.
You have fun and we play.
You leave me on the ground alone.
You throw me.
I know that life is not fair,
But this isn't right.
YOU ARE READING
Just Leave
RandomI am left behind by the ones I deeply admire and love dearly. I'm afraid to get close to people because everyone I get close to forgets me.
