TTPD inspired poem: My Boy only Breaks His Favorite Toys

I always wanted to be like the velveteen rabbit
Real
Loved so fiercely that my buttons fell off
Cuddled so much that my skin turned raw
Instead he tossed me on the ground
He left me out in the rain to be trampled over
Hurt and freezing cold, I called his name
He came, looked at me, and walked away
As he did, a tear ran down my face
In that moment I was broken and finally became real