turn around now
and look at what you see
look at me
and tell me
you don’t like what you see
but don’t say that you can’t bring yourself to see
for all that you see is
whatever you have made of me.
turn around now
and look at what you see
look at me
and tell me
you don’t like what you see
but don’t say that you can’t bring yourself to see
for all that you see is
whatever you have made of me.
The look of disgust
dripped from your eyes
but i was trapped
and he was lost
my breath caught
my gasp too soon swallowed
shame shot through my senses
but i was held in place
and he stayed lost
locked
in and out