A toy no longer perfect
Shiny or new
Eyes lost the sparkle
Gone vibrant blue
Thrown in the corner
Covered in dust
A disregarded memory
Forgotten lust
How easily replaced
So it seems
No longer the favorite
Only in dreams
Darkness the only constant
Sad but true
Heart broken in pieces
Sliced through
Recycled away to someone new
Heart of gold
Accepting of your damage
Never controlled
No longer haunted by you
Slowly fixed
Your ghost never gone
But eclipsed
Published on April 11, 2014 07:57