Think I've accepted what I am... and that is a Teddy Bear.
I am a Teddy Bear.
I don't laugh, i don't cry, i don't feel much of anything.
I don't lie, i don't gossip... Hell, i barely talk...
I listen to your dreams... your loves, your hates, your fantasies, your desires...
I can't run, i can't hide, i can't move...
You will love me, you will cry on me, you will throw me away when you are angry even when it wasn't my fault...
I have love, i have hate, i have desire, i have and insatiable appetite for Adventure, Sex, Romance, and a need to belong...
Here i sit... covered in dust, tears, hate, makeup, and whatever else is lurking under y