Whore

here I sit
on your shelf
abused, alone, ignored
waiting for you to pick me up
as you sometimes do
mostly when your bored
wanting nothing more than your attention
wanting nothing more than to be adored
wishing i felt more like your love
wishing i felt less like your whore

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