the way i was made
I've tried to love
Places I refuse to call home
Stuck in this prison cell of cellulite and scars
Isn't it strange?
Despite what you say
I still hate the way
That I was made
I must return
To the awful truth
The self-abuse
My body is a temple and a shelter
Still I love the rain
The thunder and lightning on my skin is tempting me
But I wont give in
Self-love is so far from my grasp but I must take the chance
I love you please forgive me for the damage done
Places I refuse to call home
Stuck in this prison cell of cellulite and scars
Isn't it strange?
Despite what you say
I still hate the way
That I was made
I must return
To the awful truth
The self-abuse
My body is a temple and a shelter
Still I love the rain
The thunder and lightning on my skin is tempting me
But I wont give in
Self-love is so far from my grasp but I must take the chance
I love you please forgive me for the damage done
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Writer(s): Lauren Tarleton
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