Just a toy
By Angelina N
Lifelessly sitting on the edge of my bed,
Holding long and forgotten memories of our past,
Bringing light into my lonely childhood,
Once so precious,
Now just a toy.
Watching days go by,
As I neglect its existence.
Sometimes I look at it,
And touch its plastic baby hands,
Which pulls me back to my lonely days,
And sweeps a wave of sadness over me,
Once my only friend,
Now just a toy.