Just Like An Old Toy

I'm broken,
Beyond repair
Like an old toy thrown into a closet and forgotten
Every once in a while
Someone digs me out and tries to fix me
But when they can't,
They get frustrated and give up finally moving on
Another comes in his place
Trys his hardest but unseceeds
Because he doesn't hold the key
Will I ever be whole again?
Will I ever be made new?
Or will I remain broken and used?
Will I ever find the person with the right key
Who can unlock and set me free?
Or will I remain in the back of the closet,
Broken, used, forgotten, unwanted
Just like an old toy....