Used. Poem by maeve harmon

Used.

im like a machine to others
good once,
they use me until i break to the point i can't be fixed.

everyone dumps their problems on me until it smothers me,
All my emotions come together, mixed.

Friday, March 14, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions,problems,together
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