Poem

Toys

I was like a brand new toy

Bought by a manipulative man.

He played with me day and night

But then I became boring to him,

He threw me away like a piece of old trash

He found a new toy

A toy to be nice to and play with

Until he realizes his power

And uses it against his toys

These toys are lonely and sad

Like a lost puppy

They have no one to love them

Or someone they can love

But one day,

A man will come and rescue a toy.

He's willing to take one with hm

That he can love forever 

And never abuse.

That toy he picked was me.