Ignore me. Belittle me.

Make me feel worthless.

Don’t look at my tears, they don’t mean much anymore.

I’m just me. I don’t dazzle.

I stay quiet, I stay calm.

Don’t look at my hands, they don’t do much anymore.

I don’t ask for help. I just try.

I try to ignore the empty feeling inside.

Don’t look at my lips, they don’t say much anymore.

Help me. Love me.

Make me feel wanted.

Don’t look at me, I don’t mean much anymore.