I Am Not An Object 

I am not an object
I am not a toy

I am not superhuman

I have emotions

My heart bleeds 

When you pick up your phone

And chat with numerous women

You ignore me

You deny me your love

And treat me like a toy

To play around with

If you are tired

Walk away 

And stop the torture

Or

Maybe 

I should just end it 

For you

Because I now understand 

That your actions

Are your way of telling me

To walk away

Because you are too 

Weak to end it