I wrote most of this one at work today. David I was naive I only saw what I wanted to see I thought you were okay on the inside and out I didn't know how deep it went. You lead a sad existence You try to fill a hole inside you You like the way it makes you feel I thought you were good I changed myself for you Was ready to give up my good name. Now I see the truth You are black and ugly on the inside You lead a shallow life. You may have done some damage But that is temporary I can bounce back The damage you have done to yourself is irreparable. You will never know what it is to lead a fulfilled life. You will never know pure joy and happiness, and I feel sorry for you.
I'm sure many young woman can relate (to some degree) to this piece. But poopzilla is right, that it sounds very personal.