Leyla Steyn - Gutted

I am not a whore.
No I'm not.
I'm just...confident.

I don't look for compliments.
They find me.
With a little help from my short skirt.

I am not desperate.
That's not my thing.
I'm just, lonely, I think.

Still it doesn't stop me from crying,
When he's done and left me with shame.

Leyla Steyn

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