I want a Refund

I wanted to return my life,
Get a new one,
A better one that isn't ,
Torn,
One that is new,
Unworn,
A life that fits me,
One that i could understand,
It won't be awkward to try on,
The right glove for the right hand.

When I asked,
They said I couldn't,
Exchange my old life for a new one.
Beside, they say,I shouldn't,
I didn't know what they meant,
But now if I look at it right,
It doesn't seem so ugly,
In fact I think its worth a fight.

OK so this isn't my best poem but I felt Like posting one!