Toy heart

Mom gave me a toy and I didn’t know what to do with it

I shared it with dragons,

Lions,

and even Snakes

I carved into it with broken glass bottles

I played games,

I gambled and became bankrupt

I have nothing left, will you give me yours to play with?

I never read the risks…

Mom gave me a toy I don’t understand


I may have become such a creature as the ones I played with

 Standing in between broken memories, dreams and wishes

Lost without a toy….

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