Not Me.

I want you.

 

Do you though?

This would trick me when I'm lonely.

But all you know is my body.

You've seen every inch but my face.

You know nothing about me save my age.

Knowing I'm female and I'm a minor.

You don't know my life,

Don't know what I like,

My hobbies, my strengths, my accomplishments.

You know I'm young, and an easy target.

You want to own me.

You like that I'm innocent,

Like that I'm a virgin,

Like that I'm curious or confused in the slightest.

You tell me you love me,

But how can you love me, when you know nothing about me?

My body is not me.

My gender is not me.

My weaknesses are not me.

My voice isn't me.

I am so much more than that.

You want to take advantage of a child.

You want someone willing, someone lost.

And you want to use her like a doll.

And she's not going to be me.