pawn, me

i love you, but,

i'm done this time

i love you and,

this is my life

i love me, too

this me, you see,

is not the me

i'm meant to be

it's what i've learned

you want to see

your pretty pawn

your broken toy

you're using me

your little boy

 

i'm no longer your toy

i've already run

i'm freeing myself from

this slavery you call love

while i'm gone 

i hope you think

of me

and what i'm off to be

without you

Author's Note

I fully appreciate reviews, especially when they tear apart my work in an attempt to make it better. Rip, tea, break it down. Tell me how you do not like it, how to make it better. I want your opinion. Truly.