Down in the dumps

Abandoned and left to rot.
A relic of a bygone era.
When I was useful I have forgot.
Ones like me are getting rarer.
In my life I’ve had love.
I’ve experienced hurt and loss.
Felt the wrath from above.
But never given a toss.
Now I’m left alone.
No one to touch me.
Sitting in the reject zone.
At last I am free.
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Domi Sinclair
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