Broken Doll

I imagine the new world will be a wondrous place
full of terrans, full of joy
no need for sleeping pills...
no need for my existence...

I imagine the new world will be exactly as you promised me
when you promised me the world
you couldn’t have meant this
because in reality my senses are blurring, in my mind I’m falling from the sky

My body overflowed with pleasure
and you softly spoke I can save your life
how foolish, to mistake your words as promise
to be so oblivious to threat

I imagine the new world will be blissfully at peace
despite my irrational addiction
you toyed with my emotions, body, and mind
nothing but a doll in your hands

Enjoy me
use me for your repulsive pleasure
and when I'm all worn out
you'll have nothing left

Poem by awkward silence

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