The Ugly

Wizzened old woman.
Time shining on withered ovaries.
There is nothing left for you.
The world seems evil and you are the rusty cog in it.
Leaking from you is anything you had, your too patchy to keep it in now.
You will be used like you've always been, and you will feel it in every bone of your body.
You cant run away forever, now your too slow.
Say a prayer until the next time I show.

 

This sounds like where I have been in my head recently.