Used

This is what I feel...

They grab up the goods,

My precious school work that took hours,

Copy it,

Abuse it,

Wrinkle it,

Toss it away.

I search through the garbage to retrieve it,

Angry that they could treat me so,

That I could be so used,

Yet I stay silent,

Afraid to draw attention,

To make a show,

To be yelled at.

Later,

I speak a single syllable

And I get screamed at.

They completely refuse my existence,

As if I’m the one raindrop

Falling from a snowy sky.

I’m the odd one out,

The one that gets used

Then tossed away,

Just like my work.

Reviews

[Fallacy Pharmacy]

I can feel that you put a lot of emotion into writing this. A really good poem this is!

[Alz Alz]

Awe, the last two lines really get to me. This is really sad :( 100/100...

[VioletRose]

I feel the SAME way. I hate it but when I came over to Cyber school I felt that i was a normal person who needs to be Unique to even live life

[Wicahpi]

That's just wrong of them to be like that.
People can be so cruel. Time for change for
every action needs a reaction. Well, that's
what I tell myself, but I end up being quiet too.
Usually...An emotional write full of sadness & loneliness.

[Coyote Poetry]

A powerful poem. Disappointment, sadness and anger of being left alone in your words. Some people don't deserve your time or effort to be a friend. Complete poem was very good. You made your point.
Coyote