Look at them
Your collection of toys
Most were plastic and hollow
But one was stuffed
Emotions swarming in it's little button eyes
Now torn and shredded
Ripped apart by your hands
Its button eyes
Cracked and chipped
Empty, chipped, Torn
Silly boy
Look at them
Your collection of broken toys
YOU ARE READING
Just Stuff
PoetryJust some random stuff I wrote in my free-time, because why not? That includes poem, short stories, prompts, etc, etc *No copying, it's just rude people!* Sometimes I use prompt words, other times song lyrics, and every once in a while, my own idea...
