sometimes i feel like i am only useful for sex and other things
people use me for their own sexual pleasure and i know i should care but i don't mind
i know people use me but it's something im used to
im useful when i can give something to them
not when i have something else to share
they take from me until im nothing but a skeleton lying in the dirt
people have taken so much from me and used me for things
i often fear i have nothing left to give
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
things ill never say (poetry)
Poesiapoems written about my trauma, past abuse, heartache, suicidal tendencies, and other things of that nature along with some lighter poems. most will be triggering. please read with caution.
