Recyclable?

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by distantgirl11

by distantgirl11

RECYCLABLE!

Is that what they see me as?

A thing you through away then it comes back

Clean new and unused?

Am I used goods?!

Why do they treat me like it?

Why do they not see that inside im hurting

Why do they keep using me as their maid

Cant they see?

I just want to be loved

Nurtured

And happy

But with them,

I'm depressed

And angry

Angry at the fact that I'm their flesh and blood!

But im treated like a fucking house elf!

"Mistress called Dobby, what can Dobby do for the mistress?"

That is what i feel i should say

Am i not worthy of love

Compassion and trust?

Must i beg for forgiveness

Beg for a reason i have no clue of

TELL ME!!

Is that what they see me as?

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A/N: This is an original story written by me. if you want your story or poem, please email motadestany@gmail.com