One day,somebody
decided they didn't
want to love me anymore.
I was disowned and
thrown into the
bottom of the toy box.
No place could possibly
be more lonely.
I wait so patiently
and nobody has
come for me at the
bottom of the toy box.
I'm as dusty as ever
and I begin to wander
will there be a day when
I'm happy again or be
held once more?
At the bottom of
the toy box I'm
so deep in and I
don't think anyone
can find me.
I'm broken just like
my heart at the
bottom of the toy box.






