I am windowed.
People walk past overlooking me
While I'm stuck in a holder unable to move
Or feel anything I’m feeling.
But you saw me,
You made me feel seen by you.
But what I didn’t know was
You were using me the whole time
To fill your cup of happiness.
Using me until-—
I was out of my own happiness.
Now I am locked, facing the people walking by
Looking at the tile floor and nice lighting,
But trapped in the mall
Being used to see what the manikin behind me
Has to offer.
Other stores surrounding me
Knowing that I should have known better.