by SynthaSpide
Defeated.
With tears of pain
With tears of pain Collecting my pearls
With tears of pain Collecting my pearls Or at least what's left of them
With tears of pain Collecting my pearls Or at least what's left of them After his roughness
Which he so innocently called love
Mistreated.
Alone and heavy
Alone and heavy Desiring the touches of strangers
Alone and heavy Desiring the touches of strangers Of those who might harm me
Alone and heavy Desiring the touches of strangers Of those who might harm me All because of shame
All because of one tiny mistake.
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