I'm black and blue just from thinking of you
Suffering from a bruised ego
You need to find another soul to pursue
I'm just your modern day zero
Fruitless and barren
All my crops reap weeds
An unkempt house left abandoned
No longer with needs to feed
Stunted by the past
With a vacuous present
I'm a stark contrast
I'm a woman with a plethora of dents
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