Iโve begged for love before, Iโve pleaded for affection and Iโve cried for attention.
Iโve been angry, Iโve been broken, Iโve been starved of human touch.
You made me hate my body, you made me envy others, you made me wonder whatโs so wrong with me.
Now when someone else put their hands on me I think of you and it burns my skin, they feel my body and I go numb wondering if theyโre satisfied.
I wonโt ever know how to be adored.




















