Am I
Or
I'm not worth
To find out
In the trash
Straight from the store
Because
I was broken
I was missing some screws
I wasn't worth the fix
Some people fuss at my maker
Send me back
Hoping
And
Praying
That useless things
Like me
Can find a purpose
Comments2
Sense a lack of self worth and value, no one's broken, people are just different, nicely expressed write
Unfortunately we are all disposable and replaceable. This poem emphasizes the modern throw away world were even people are expendable.
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