Ask yourself the last time you felt the warmth of a breathing chest
A mother’s touch, a boyfriend’s kiss, or just daddy’s breasts..
Perhaps the last time you walked in a sexy dress where everyone’s heads turned around and looked impressed..
How about the I love you dad, I love you mom that you hear at the end of a friend’s phone call
Leave you wondering Inside yourself feeling like a troll..
Scroll up your photo gallery and stop when you find yourself happy
12 thousands memories pouring at me, telling me to stop stop this isn’t intimacy..
Intimacy!?? What a fine word they speak of..
I have never been loved? And that’s my reality..
Ever feel beautiful? Memories asks
Unloved you are, and you know that’s a fact..
You crave for a loving touch or a parent’s hug, why not take off the mask and let your sadnesses flood..
People hate you for no reason, People judge you, and you ease in..
Has he touched your thigh or played with your hair? does she kiss you on the cheeks and the forehead?
Being unloved, what a shame.
A waste of 26 years of life just being in pain..
Loovve stares at the ceiling while fucking you maybe cuz you’re ugly and maybe it’s just not about you..
Bad hair, crooked teeth, dark eyes and horror scenes starts beneath
Extra fat, hairy face and cracked feet..
You catch him looking at your flaws with disgust leaving you speechless hurt and just cold, you hear your mom whispering bout your appearance, ugly daughter she knows..
Good bye self esteem and hello scars, cut deep to feel, then dry your eyes hoping to heal..
Marks and cuts and other nasty stuff
Dark circles on a skin that’s so rough
Hair so not straight just needs cut..
I disgust him she says, I repulse them she feels,
Perhaps it’s time to flee, leave all that, don’t you agree?
She wonders silently holding her tears
Finally the answers: Unloved she feels…