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Her name's Martha, abused at four. I share a connect with her. I hope you feel her too |
If you were me -you aren't, you probably wouldn't have made the mistakes I've made and probably wouldn't have done the things I have. You never would have hung around the people I have or have for friends thugs and bad boys. If you were me, -sadly, you aren't you never would have made out with the new guy on your first night out. And never would have let him touch your "mummy-said-not-to" places Yes, I screwed up. Thanks for knowing I took drugs to loosen up. And jobbed several guys without throwing up And men my dad's age dipped in me, nipped my lips and leashed my wrists while I cooed and whored If you were me, -you couldn't be. While you grew up in a school for saints I never went And, yes, mum prayed for you before bed I slept with Uncle's weight on me; his scent and grunt in my neck and ears I never had a doll like you I was a doll. A S.E.X doll Thanks for knowing If you were me, -don't think of it, Cos you never could have been me. We are worlds apart. Thank love I'm healing. I don't resent whom I was, I never will It's made me strong. I never want to be you. So quit saying if you were me Cos you never could have been |