Toy

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You pushed it in
Pulled it out
Without my consent

You used me
For your own release
For personal enjoyment

It's like I'm your toy
Something you use
Until you become bored

Then you kick me to the curb
Left with nothing
Only a hurt body

Left bleeding on side
But thank you

You made me realize
I am not a toy
But a person with feelings

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