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Wasted

 
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The comfort of touch

Wasted on you.

The pleasure of nice food

Wasted on you.

Human dignity

Wasted on you.

Not worth fighting for

Not worth caring for

Not worth trouble

Not worth nothing

Not worth words

Not worth.

 
 

Originally written 2006

Hope Gordon10 May 2020impact of abuse, childhood trauma, child abuse, inner pain, PTSD, post traumatic stress disorder, hope gordon
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