I sit humming and wondering
Am I worth anything anymore?
it chills me to the core,
when I think I am not useful.
I may be being used,
but i don't mind being abused.
it doesn't hurt that bad,
I know it's a little sad.
but I am use to it,
every time it hits me.
I smile and go into my place of darkness.
were i do not feel like less,
I was never meant to be a princess,
I was always a servant.
humming to a sad and lonely song,
It would feel wrong to me.
if i wasn't treated like this.
i am the servant
humming and wondering.
is this all i am?
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