I, I am confused, fighting myself

Wanting to give in, needing your help

Skin comes with fear, fear lives when we touch

Not so I don't know you, but inside I'm fine

Can you see it in me, skin comes from touch

Each turn confronted with what I have done

You pull me closer, I push you away

You tell me it's okay, I can't help but feel the pain

I hate you

Why are you taken?

I love you

I feel so helpless

Why is it you?

Ripping my insides each time I'm with you

why, oh why, oh why

why, oh why, really need to

Why!

Fuck you, bitch!

need to . . . fuck . . .

slut