There's something beautiful,
About the way you neglect me.
You make me important.
An asset, so to speak.
You love me,
But then you stop.
You hate me.
I become useless,
Ugly,
Annoying.
And just when it's really beating me,
You love me again.
Make it so I can't leave.
You're irreplaceable,
But I am disposable.
Making that clear gives you control.
You own me,
Not figuratively anymore,
Literally.
You made me your slave,
So you had no choice,
But to keep me around.
I know I shouldn't,
But I really love you,
No matter how much you treat me like shit,
I will always be here.
Please keep me around,
I need you in this life.
I want you.
I crave you.
Of all the reasons you've let me down,
Please don't make leaving me one of them.
About the Creator
Chloe Leininger
More along the lines of a fantasy/horror writer, but I may tend to dabble in writings more focused on the real world environmental issues.
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