Tuesday, February 12, 2008

A Toy

I was made to be played
I was made to be tossed around
Thrown to the ground
Don't worry, my mouth won't even make a sound

I was the special toy you adored
You played with me when you were bored
I was really the one you adored

With your tender love and care
I felt great, even I can't express
But making you happy?
I will do my best
I was new, Newer than the rest

Suddenly a new toy came by
Much better than me
And all I can ever be

There I go, back to the shelf
Waiting all by myself
I was waiting.........

Play with me, I begged
But you couldn't hear cause I am a toy
A toy in a form of a boy

Layers of dust covered me.....
Amazingly, A tear drop emerge from my eyes
Trickled down my face
At a slow and steady pace

Life chose me, chose me to make another person happy
When night falls,
I will be gone far beyond the walls

My job is done
You had your fun
Now its my turn to run........

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Myself

I can't express by my voice,
I only can express by my words I write
and
My actions, which may sometimes hurt badly......