By Yashvi Raval
I am not your toy
I am not your time pass
I am not that extra income you want so hard
I am not a blanket
That you want to spend the night on
Neither your waitress
Won't serve you every day.
I am not a credit card
That you swipe me everywhere
I am not your checklist
Ticking your chores
I am not your PA
Don't tell to follow
I am not your big house
That you can say you own me.
But you are a fuel-less car
That drives me crazy
I will show a red flag
Coz you are a race I can end.
I am not your anything
Why don't you understand it once
I thought you were my treasure
But you loved me only for a reason.
I am not a bubble-gum
That you chew me so hard
I am not a property
That you can fight for me
I am not a leftover
To be used the next day
I am not an old newspaper
Given to a rag picker
But you are surely a trash bag
That I want to throw in a dumpster.
I am not your genie
Your wish isn't my command
I am not your ripped jeans
To show your fake style
I am not a water bucket
To carry your crocodile tears I am not a spoon
To feed some senses to you
I am not your anything anymore
Find someone else to betray
It was when you did change
I knew I was just one of the puppets in your play.
By Yashvi Raval
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