Less than me

by Heather Clark   Jan 1, 2005


My dreams
have become nothing more than
wishful fantasies
my love
has become nothing more than
an emotion to take advantage of
my trust
has become nothing more than
a returned lie
my words
have become nothing more than
an unappreciated song
my smile
has become nothing more than
an overlooked frown
TO you
i have become nothing more than
someone who you can walk all over

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