Why wont you hold me?
Am I repulsive?
Does the meer sight of me
make your throat grow tight.
Burn with sobs at the mistakes you made?
I am who I am.
Aren't I?
Why wont you hold me?
Am I stupid?
The words that pour out of my mouth,
are they slurred
and unrecognizable?
I'm part of you.
Aren't I?
Why wont you hold me?
Am I that horrid?
Why wont you love me?
Am I that grotesque?
