I don't know what it might be like
To grow up happy without beatings
To grow up with love and with cuddles.
It left me so confused
So broken
I confuse love and lust
I never felt touch before
I've never known
Compassion - just compassion
Without romance.
It makes me so confused
So I am angry.
I don't get to know
What normal is like
I've always been broken
Thanks a lot.
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