Self respect at its low,
Confidence no longer exists.
Is this all you see me as,
As some peice of skirt?
Do i have the word whore,
Written across my forehead?
Do you like the fact im down,
That i hate everything about me?
You make me feel worthless,
Just good enough for a shag.
Never girlfriend material,
And im never the girl.
Just for once can you see,
That im more than just a lay.
There is more than just a body,
Maybe i have a personality too.
So take a look at me please,
And no i dont mean at my body.
Look deeper inside of me,
And see i am me, in need of some love!
