Used
Emily Arthur © 2005
Broken like a child’s old toy
Held captive in my own mind
I scream behind my eyes
The pain echo’s throughout time
I was failed by reckless demise
I am filled with self despise
I am afraid of the truth
Trying to stay complete
I am feeling so used
You're only mocking me
The fault is not mine
Save me from this pitiful place
Deliver me from my misery
Your hand to help me to my feet
Quit stepping on me
I’m already broken like a child’s old toy
I’m feeling so used
Blind to the ploy
Tell me, did you want to lose?