what did i do to suffer beneath your gaze that was filled with such need of something that was never yours?
what did i do to deserve the hatred you bestowed upon me, as you could only seem to remember my faults?
what did i do to relive the constant aggressive touch of your hands as they managed to put everything in your control?
what did i do to get the treatment of disrespect as if i'm the last person you could possible care about?
what did i do to receive no answers to my desperate questions?
what did i do to make you think you could take me and twist everything i once found joy in?
