Him
The one who gave me the world
He used me
He borrowed me when he was done
He threw me away
Like a reusable bottle
Like a rag doll
Tossing and abusing me with his words
He used me
To get into someones heart
I look at him now
And I cry
Thinking of what he left me
A heart that is broken
A heart that is ripped into shreds
He is the one I think about
Or even write about
He told me I am worth it
When the truth was
I am not
He didn’t love me
For he never did