I just like any other woman, needs dignity; I admire the people who are highly respected in society because of their great works.
I never like all my filth things but I just had to do what was never pleasing over and over again.
I used do it because it was my only source of income. That's how I used to earn a living.
Worldly problems made me become a prostitute.
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It was my only source of income! ! But now you've changed. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.