When You Feel That You Are Just Being Used... Poem by RIC BASTASA

did it not occur to you how you were just being used and felt like you are nothing but a spoon and fork to the hands of your user? you are being used to bring the food to his mouth and the food passes through you and yet nothing is really for you or
even reserved for you and as soon as the plate is emptied of the steak and the burger you were then left all alone on the dirty plate and someone takes you back to the sink to be washed again and ready for the next user.

the user leaves you and does not ever remember what is happening when you were washed and kept back inside the cabinet, locked and enclosed.