Feeling Used

Feeling used,

Just a thought.

But feeling used,

For this, for that.

Is there care behind that smile?

My kind deeds mean something to you?

Sometimes this bipolar thoughts.

Separated by a single memory. The same memory.

Different view.

What is this.

Why this.

The help I offer. The love I give.

Is it left empty.

Hurting,

Bleeding.

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