Scraps.

I was so desperate for 

love and acceptance I 

was happy for any 

scraps you would toss 

my way. 

I would scarf them 

down my throat & 

beg for more. I was 

just happy someone 

noticed me enough to pity me. 

& that’s just fucking pathetic. 

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