I'm not a sex toy...i too want to live a normal life

Every night here is same as the day before

Some shitty men will come to have choice of whore

Likewise my pride is diminished as i also sell them lust

But deep inside me my feelings are full of disgust

I have lost the count  of those pimping jerks

Who came to me to full fill their sex thrust

In the beginning,i suffered the resistance and pain

No one came to help,so sobbing & crying was in vain

Broken, bruised & sore between my legs everytime

Why i was punished,if i haven't done any crime

Now its easier to deal with their ways and amusement

I'm treated as a thing, owned & used for one night rent

Like a cursed outcast everyone avoid me

I don't remember childhood dreams, what i wanted to be

But my woes can be eliminated if treated well

I could live normal life out of this hell if you help