Poem takes place after 'Chosen'

Scooby bashing

This came to me a while ago. In a dream. Don't ask. I know I'm way confusing

Buffy's P.O.V

I feel like I'm in a box

Where nobody comes in

Where nobody comes out

Only select people are

But they aren't here

They're gone

All of them

They all left me

Them Scoobies tell me what to do

And I do it

Everything they tell me to

I try to be the Good Slayer

But I can't

I'm way to tired

Occasionally I misbehave

When I do they remind me

Remind me until I'm overcome with guilt

Till the point where I can't feel

Everyone leaves me

Why can't they?

They don't care about me

I know they don't

But they're too used to me saving them

To be able to let me go

My box is just for me

I've tried to get out

But I can't

I'm confined in here

I'll never come out

Because they don't let me