I am nothing

I guess I'm not really a person
I guess all i thought i was, I'm not
Am I really nothing to you
Or am I just another prize

Can you not see there is more to me
I have more then that one thing you want
Can't you see that i have a face
Or even see that i have a heart

Why is it you guys all want the same
Why can't you just be satisfied
Why do you push and push so much
Until you get exactly what you want

I trusted you, You were so nice to me
I guess, all the things i thought was a lie
You are not who i thought you were
I guess you really are the creep i met on the street

This doesn't rhyme..but oh well, it wasn't really meant to!