Can you still see me?
The inner beauty you claimed once to admire
Just beyond the exterior shell you desire
Past the soul that lingers amongst the pile of lies
Ready to die
What do you see?
Some novel toy to play with at whim
“You’re such a bitch! are you flirting with him?”
An x-rated version of a person I once knew
Words commonly spewed
Just something for your viewing pleasure
A woman, I question, you ever did treasure
Your whore to use on any given day
“Worthless!” the word you choose to say
Your one and only success
You made me this way