Shall I ask you few questions?
Do you want me, or need me?
your actions say neither,
but your words are as smooth as butter.
Shall I ask you a few questions?
Do I need to work too hard to prove my worth,
or shall I bare myself to you to use and trash, like they all did.
Shall I ask you?
will you love me out of pity?
©DIDDIE☕
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