My body is sore
He'll always want more
I'm crying inside
Emotions are fried
It's simply my fate
I'm inadequate
I have the desire
I'll wear the attire
I want to please him
I'm no longer prim
I ache for his touch
I love him so much
Can I be enough someday?
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