Prostitute

I sold myself for free
even though you didn't love me
I thought you was with me, but trust me you wasn't
I regret you
I wish i could hate you
just move along
and do what you do, but not with me
around me
forget about me
I don't want your pity
I'll take the blame just away from me
and I'll bare your shame, mine too
cause I'm presented as a prostitute