The Wind-Up Toy

I’m like a wind-up toy, When you keep me running, I’m dazzlingly entertaining, For an unsure time amount of time, Before they get bored with me, And allow my old gears, Grind to a halt, When all the sorrow, memories, and self-doubt swirl throughout, My lonely mind, My empty desolate mind, Left to ponder questions, Certain to lead to pain, I sit in a dark corner, A box, Waiting for someone to entertain, Waiting for someone to wind me up again