Your Eyes

In your eyes I was a piece of chocolate cake
Everyone admired it and fantasized about having a bite
thinking it would satisfy their cravings
But once you had a bite
it wasn’t worth the publicity
I wasn’t good enough
I wasn’t as satisfying as I looked to be
That chocolate cake wasn’t so special anymore
You threw me away
like garbage that wasn’t so conenient anymore
Although I tried to make myself useful
and look desirable
it didn’t work
You pushed me further away
You didn’t want me anymore
In your eyes I was a new toy that got so overused
you grew old of it and wanted new toys
It was then that that once new
alluring object was left broken
and used wondering what they did wrong
that they weren’t able to satisfy your needs
Because in your eyes
I was never your first love
I was never your special comfort
I was just an object
An object you so overly used and left behind
not caring to remember what memories you shared with it