Object

Isabella Santoro

Staff Writer

To you, I became an object

Something no longer human

To you, I became a vessel

Something no longer a girl

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To you I became a target

Something no longer in the shadows

To you I became a muse

To your very worst fantasies

To you, I became a tool

Something so very amusing

To you, I became nothing

To you, I was never anything