Like Books-Us as people, we are kind of like books; damaged and destroyed by people in the past. just like books, we get used over and over again. we sit there on a shelf hoping for someone to pick us up, and love us. after time, someone comes around and picks us up- we still hoping that they will love us, that they will love us forever. instead, the same thing happens as it has in the past, we are used over and over again. just like books, people use us until we satisfy their needs, until they get bored of us, until we give them what they want. they put us back where we came from, except more damaged than before. they don't notice it though- or maybe it isn't that they don't notice, maybe it's more of that they just don't care. after they got what they wanted, they leave and they never come back. just like books, no matter how damaged and destroyed we are, no matter how many times we have been used- we still sit there offering every single bit of ourselves.