Dollhouse

Sometimes people feel mistreated...Sometimes people think that others are just using them......And sometimes people play with your heart!
Life is not a game board
And I’m not the chip you move around

Life is not a bow and arrow
And I’m not the hound

You kicked me around for a while
And tossed me like your football

You broke my heart
And now I watch you fall

You forget my birthday
You forgot I existed

My heart is nothing but an organ
And organ filled with hate, infested

I trusted you too fast
But I don’t regret it, not a bit

How you hurt me…should never be forgotten
I still can’t believe it

By Her....... That girl ----------> Just Dont Point!
Published: 9/2/2009		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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