Poetry...really?

So this is my first post with a poem. I am not really that into writing poetry and don't feel that I am really that good at it. But sometimes (when I'm upset or pissed usually) lines kind of come to me...and float around in my brain until I jot them down...so try not to be too cruel ;) Do you write? Is it when a certain mood strikes, or can you just sit down when you want to and the words come out? Okay, here we go... 

                 Side note: please don't steal my stuff. I'm never going to do anything with it, but that's just unfair and so not cool...

Use me

Use me and abuse me,

The way you see fit

I wait for you to move me and shape me

Into the positions you want me

Anticipation, expectation when the time is near,

Want it,

To reject it,

But that’s not the role I fill

I lye in waiting until the moment you take it

However you choose

Waiting for the day I will refuse it

When will you be the one to loose?

(EM)