When I was angry,
I threw you around.
When I was sad,
I cried into you.
When I felt hollow,
I hugged u tight.
When I was lonely,
I talked to you.
But you’ve never objected,
Never complained.
When I grew up,
I just left you there.
On the highest shelf,
Collecting dust.
But you’ve always been there,
Because you’re my precious teddy bear.
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