.Misused.
Mood:  blue
Topic: Poetry
.Misused.

I feel miused and misplaced
Is this what you wanted?
To use me lyk a peice of ass?
Well if so, are you happy now?
Cause im not
Im hurt and confussed
You promised you wouldnt hurt me
But look what happened
Moving on from one to another
One of these days
We all will feel misused and misplaced
And when you are needing a hand
We will walk away
To show you how much you hurt us
When we were in need of a hand
We will prove it will never happen again
Than maybe you will feel what i feel
Misused and misplaced!