Don’t love me
Tattered still born
Burrowing deep in your soul
Like a jagged rose thorn
Something is missing
Or something was lost
Not worth the trouble
A burdensome cost

Don’t want me
Twisted
Sickened
My skin is on fire
I’ll bind you and gag you
In mental barbed wire

Don’t need me
Distant
Cold
And empty inside
There once was a heart
Now its crawled off and died

Don’t leave me
I’m scared
Just a confused little child
Forgotten, neglected
Left to run wild

 

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