When his master would drag him around like a dog on a leash, showing him off like a new toy,
He felt like just that,
Something paid for, to be used for a second,
Then thrown aside, to be replaced by the next toy his master would soon buy.
He was nothing.
Day after day after day he had no purpose.
He was nothing but a waste of money for his master,
Because he had fallen in love with another,
There was no use for him now.
And no hope.
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The Burning of Alexandria ☾ Min Yoongi
FanfictionHey! Thankyou all for the 50+ reads! 💞 This is sorta gonna be a poetry type fic and I hope Y'all enjoy 💞 Many a chore it is having these... feelings, for you. And for how much they can Burn.
