Broken Toy (This one is for you, as well, Kate)
I lay here in this cold, darkened room, unwanted, unneeded, unloved. I am a broken toy. Fondly I remember days past, days spent talking, laughing, loving. The time slipped away so fast,yet always stood still for us.The fun is gone now, in it's place a bitter face now rests. You loved me once, why can't you love me again? I know I'm not a special
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