The Enigma

Thrown Away

I drop you to the ground

Without looking back.

You useless piece of trash.

At least that’s what I think you are.

Nobody cares about useless objects

Nobody wants a broken, damaged soul.

I kick you with my feet,

Until you’re even more scarred.

I walk all over you swiftly,

And move on with my life.

It’s easy actually, to move on from something you never had.

I walk away from you, and break down crying.

I feel just like the crap I threw away.

Now I know what I really threw away. It was my self confidence,

Self-esteem, self-preservation, it was…..

My rainbow of insecurities.