Toy on the Shelf
I live my life like a toy on a shelf
Waiting to be played with
Not the most popular toy, mind you
I’m the toy that is not quite good enough
To be played with when your friends can see
I am the one that gets brought to bed when the nights are lonely
Shown attention when nobody is looking
Comfortable and safe
Warm and inviting
But not for public viewing
I wonder how long it would take
For somebody to notice me missing
If I were to be stolen away
To live on another shelf
Maybe on my new shelf
I would be proudly displayed
A treasure among the rubble
But always longing for the careless one that lost me
Fin
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