Take this pain you have brought upon me,
take these restless... endless nights you have cursed me with.
Knowing me due to the simple fact that you conceived me,
knowing what I longed for you took this... and used me.
A doll with strings I am to you,
and a few fixes a night I am to him.
Nothing more than a freak controlled by those I trusted.
Nothing more than an unwanted, discarded, and used child.
Do you hear my cries?
Do you see my tears?
Do you feel my pain?
No!
You never will...
For you are not an unwanted,discarded, and used child.
Yet I am.
No more than a freak controlled by those I trusted.
No more than an unwanted, discarded, and used child. |
Submission Name: Nothing More
