Tired

I'm tired of being used, this endless game, In shadows, I've been hidden, without a name. Nobody sees the pain behind this mask, A puppet in their hands, an a
empty flask.
I've given all I had, my heart laid bare, But they just take and take, unaware.
No clue they have, of what they put me through, In this world of users, I'm feeling so askew.
But now I'll rise, find strength within my core, No longer just a tool, I'll be something more. I'll break these chains of being used, you'll see, Reclaim my worth, and finally break free
©audrey29