Poem 13

In your eyes
I am a mat
You step on
You walk all over me
But it’s nice to have me you need to get some stuff out
And I let you

In your eyes
I am a painting
You like having me around
You only admire me
But it’s only right to look at for a while before you need a new one
And I let you

In your eyes
I am a jacket
You need me to protect me
You make yourself look better
But getting rid if me is what you do best
And I let you

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