Talked of
placed in circumstances
shot into situations
smothered by a friendship I never asked for

demanded of
spoken of
raced and walked
fed and watered

I'm coming now
walking toward your
tracing my steps back to where
you wanted me to be

I'm a slave to your needs
I'm echoing every want you had for me

Happy now?

I am
delighted in your limits for me
fulfilled in your need to see me
as what?

I was broken
You patched me together
made a model of what you saw in my past
and now I'm perfect

catwalk strides in designer clothes
intellect and wit
tall blonde
giving it out

a standing ovation to the want of your public