I'm A Broken Toy Poem by Jeremy Willson

I'm A Broken Toy



I'm not brave, or strong, I am just a boy
I act tuff, when in reality I'm a fragile, broken, toy
Everytime I let someone pick me up, I try my best to entertain them
And Everytime they drop me I break more than I ever have been
I'm that pair of worn out shoes
That shortly after looking at, the dumpster is what ensues
I'm an object, a paper persons play thing
It's unrealistic to think ill ever be anything more, and that does sting
I put on my best poker face and lay my cards on the table
All I have is junk and they have a full house
So when it comes to winning I must be incapable
I'm a broken toy thats fallen apart
Stitches can't fix me, I no longer have a heart
Now I'm a broken toy that's no fun
Dark clouds have kidnapped my sun
I'm inanimate so I don't deserve joy
It doesn't even matter, this stupid toy was a stupid creation, a mad inventors mistake
A dream turned to nightmare to which I can not wake
Snap me in half, melt me with fire, throw me away
Thats better than to live in a nightmare, I must not stay
Don't pick me up, I've had enough of that game
Being played with isn't fun it always ends the same
Leave me alone, I'm a broken toy so stop wasting our time
Cause playing with emotions should really be a crime
I swear if I get dropped once more
I'm done, might as well buy a new toy from the store
This toy is broken

Sunday, December 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: boy,broken,fragility,relationships,sadness
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