Poem #13: Use
- mollycatlos
- Sep 17, 2022
- 1 min read
I let you use me:
For attention, for inspiration, for comfort,
Only to realize
Giving to you
Made me lose
The same things for myself.
You use my words
Against me.
My energy, my power,
You drain me,
And it only
Makes you stronger.
I’m left an
Empty vessel
While you
Seem to flourish,
A vase full of
Opening buds.
I’d like to
Warn
The other girls
Of what you’re doing —
Who
you’re doing,
But you know
My loyalty to you
Remains,
And you take advantage of it —
Just like you do with everything else.
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