Was it really so bad

That I wanted you to care?

Was I really so foolish

To think there was something we could share?


What did you expect?

Do I look like a whore?

You heard the words “no sex”

And suddenly I became a chore


Oh, but I’m a woman

How could I forget my place?

Either I spread my legs

Or my existence you will erase


Oh, so now you care

When you drag my corpse from the pond

You press your lips to mine

But to them I no longer respond


You were my last hope

The last chance my shredded heart could give

But none of you will accept me

So I have no reason to live


© Amy Sophiamehr





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