again.

I was shoved aside (again).
They wanted what was behind me.
Although there was nothing there.

So I just layed on the ground (again).
And hoped no one would see me.
But I could feel them looking.

Someone picked me up (again).
Like a discarded penny on a sidewalk.
With only their motives in mind.

I was used (again).
As a means to an end.
To be thrown away.

I was shoved aside (again).
Because my value had been spent.
It was someone news turn.

(again) It always happens again.