Dark Poetry

Toy

A toy is what I'm described as.

A toy is what I'm known as.

"What a stupid toy"

Said this one boy.

"This one is useless.

Worthless,

And ugly"

Basically the words I use to describe me.

I know I'm not the only one who feels like this,

All though this is all gone amiss.

No one sees

How exactly they are ruining me.

They all thought I'd be "just fine"

They just don't see those tears locked in my eyes.

The ones I've kept locked in for years.

Because behind fake happiness, was tears.

By DarkPoet005_0