
I used to turn to you
And give my self away
I am disgusted with my self
Thrown away, anger
Pushed aside, a rotting
Corpse waiting to die
Which will not happen
‘Till I love my self
I can only love you
To run away for me
Please forgive my
Pushing illness
I can help my self
If you turn away
From me.
I hope you will
Look over your shoulder
Once in a while
I might recover you know
And still love you
The right way