The Broken Toy
16 years ago
General
Toy chest in the far corner
piled high with toys.
Inside many toys are found,
of all types and kinds.
Some of them are beautiful,
these are always in play.
Some are in very sad shape,
yet still they find love.
That one toy under all the others?
Chipped, scratched, broken?
That's me.
They pull out all the toys and play,
when they see me, they put me back...
But Oh dear! One of their good toys broke,
Oh! They reach for me! My hope raises...
Then I lose an arm.
They use me then throw me back in,
further damaging me, making me less.
Soon when they see me they pull me out,
only to see they had the wrong toy...
They throw me back in...
Oh how I hope and beg for that day,
the day when a craftsman finds me in that chest.
He would take me out and praise me,
Just for being different!
He would replace the arm and repaint me,
Giving me a new feeling of hope...
He would love me.. Just because I was there!
Then I wake and find my arm still lost,
my face still damaged..
But not as much as my heart...
FA+

*nuzzles* <3 but so cute