Nothing my friends see reminds them of me

I've learned that over the years

That I am not important enough

For absolutely anyone

Yeah life is tough

Under this burning sun

Under these bright ******* stars

Remains a girl so scarred

I'll take what I can get

Even if it breaks me to pieces

I look up at the sky and always wonder why

I was put here with no purpose but to be used and die

How could you love me?

How could you love this shameful flesh?

How could you love me when I have nothing left?