disgusting sweaty socks why not clean them putting your feat in me sometimes with no socks then you throw me out without a care in a world putting me mud jumping on puddles even though I don't like getting wet your gonna use me to the end then what will you do to me then please don't
like a wind a gentle breeze like a river a clear one like a steady flow of colors then someone ruins it the wind turns to storm river turns to rapid currents colors turn one color and i lose something in me and my reflexes kick in then everything slower then before it was normal
cries with no help silent with every movement just there with a mask keeping problems to myself but what problems I got none i'm fine for a millionth time
born with light but- sometimes we need it to be bright with the good memories if we let the light die so will the happiness sometimes a wind blows maybe someone dims it when it goes out its hard to be bright again
what place am I am I a pawn just a sacrifice for someone or a replacement A king someones most important person a queen to protect my loved one or am I the knight to protect my loved ones and harm any opposing my loved one maybe i'm the player making the moves