All my heart seeks
Is someone to speak kindly
All my heart seeks
Is to be treated with respect
All my heart seeks
Is someone to believe.
So tired of everyone
Believing they can
Use me as a trophy.
My spirit is left somewhere cold
Tired of being an
Object of sex.
Now I pray I'm nore
That the past will not
Follow me this time
But leaves me alone
In peace.















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