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A toy

I was just a toy for you,
you broke me more than once,
jokingly strangled by a pillow,
stabbed with a hot poker

Arms and legs were torn off,
a big gash in the head,
and I was thrown by the road,
at the mercy of fate

Do you remember the day
You brought me home,
do you remember playing?
we did not know the end to
happiness

But one day you changed,
Began to play in a different way,
and honestly you knew how
to take out your pain on me

I know that you just forgot,
I don’t blame you in anything,
I only remember you loved playing
with me and how I love you ...
Written by KristinaX
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