364. 14/12/15 (#357)
Am I no more than a stone in your shoe?
To be flicked away like empty wrappers,
Or used up batteries,
Am I used up?
Have I fulfilled my purpose?
My merit in your mind hit zero,
And plunged into resentment.
Is there no reason to keep me around?
Am I too much trouble?
Two genders too many for you?
Or is it just that you can't stand that I'm her friend too?
She does not belong to you,
So stop acting like me being near her,
Is going to hurt her.
But I guess it's too late now.