Object? Poem by Amelie Summers
Object?
I am an object to be used
I am an object to be abused
I am an object
Forever and today
I am an object with a conscious to think
I am an object and I think I can blink
I am an object
Forever and today
I am an object who feels their hands
I am an object with hope in a sliver or strands
I am an object
Forever and today
I am an object who's told what they are
I am an object who is worth less with a scar
I am an object
Forever and today
I am an object with pain in my mind
I am an object who can be nothing but kind
I am an object
Forever and today
I am an object who wants a say
I am an object who's kept at bay
I am an object
For forever and for today
I am an object For forever and for today. How touchngly worded. So sweetest! 5 Stars!
Most deserving poem chosen by PoemHunter and Team as The Member Poem Of The day. True amazing! TFS.
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10/19/2025 2:25:14 AM # 1.0.0
The agony of a spurned non-entity… a class of humans we find across the world even today: slaves, women, child labour, bonded labour, whores all just bodies object of profit for their "owners"… top score for the poem and the poet