Used up toy

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By LostSoul •

My heart is like a toy, Pleasure to play with Until you get bored. Battered and bruised From your carelessness. Threw me away Like a used up toy. Now I'm trash... Who would care for a toy That's beat up and broken. Who would come And fix my broken heart. I'm lost and forgotten. Deeply hurt and saddened.

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December 10, 2008 02:36Chalan

I like how you have written this. This poem really expresses what a broken heart is really like.

December 13, 2008 22:10Julia Anne

I love this! It's hard to put words to this kind of thing, but you have done it magnificently!

January 1, 2009 01:50LostSoul

Thank you Chalan and Julia for your comments.

May 28, 2009 19:56KayDe$

This is a great poem. I like it a lot. This is the poem that sums up how my ex treated me.