26 February 2012
I am your old teddybear. Forgotten, unwanted and alone. I sit in a box hidden under your bed, where you left me to go the rest of my days. My arm is ripped, One of my eyes is falling out, But you think I have no emotion. You leave me here alone, Because you grew out of me, You have no use for me anymore. I am just a piece of trash to you. Well listen here, you loveless boy, When you find me ripped and torn, You'll remember the damage you have done to me. But for now, I'll just sit here alone in the dark, collecting dust, And planning my revenge. For I am not useless, Nor am I unwanted, I am the greatest teddybear a boy could ever have.
~Elise
Forgotten Teddybear • Opuss № I