Saturday, April 9, 2011

Damaged Goods

Used, abused, and thrown away.
I give and give, but it's all in vain.
No one wants to look beyond the dented and scarred exterior.
Though within a loving, giving heart still beats.

Used for carnal desires, though I'm good for so much more.
Look beyond the slightly damaged exterior.
The scars are only reminders of what I've been through.
But they do not mean I'm worth less than my true worth as a human being.

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