Smile for me.
That small ray of hope
That keeps me clinging to your feet.

Cold blue eyes.
That bit of anger
That makes me want to fail.

Arm around my shoulders.
Making me want to pull closer,
When I know it’s all just fake.

Eyes captured by another.
That small bit of jealousy
That makes me feel so tainted.

That little affection
Followed by rejection.

I’m not a toy.