The Catwalk

Self Love

You do all these things 

 That he never reciprocates

 You wish to go a place 

 But this man doesn’t flinch 

 Doesn’t see you for who you are

 Just an empty body to waste

Even if you bared your soul

 He wouldn’t know what to do

 You know he doesn’t love you

 But still you cling to this fool

Because poor self-esteem's

 Now feeling so good in you