Poetry is everything. Truly.

Mar 22, 2006 15:14

Guess what I am. ;)

The slave

I am your tool,
Only told to never let go.
You place me there,
You place me here.
I don't know what else to do.

You know that I'm important,
I know cause I can be used for anything.
When you use me, you worry.
For I might break.
Don't worry cause I'm loyal.

I wrap around your hair,
Holding it close.
With disrespect you pull my body,
Taking me right out.
Little did you know I break.

Now I am your nothing slave.
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p.s: Good luck guessing what everyday item I am.. XD

-Jamie <3
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