Would You Read My Story

If i wrote a story all about me it wouldn't be pretty, nor would it be neat, because my story ain't so sweet.
If you take a look in my book you would read of a girl that was hooked and sunk.
You would read of a time when she was coiled up and unfound. Would you see the story in my eyes or would you turn around and walk away.
Could you stand to read the pain of a girl so ashamed. Would you take into consideration all the book, or just leave it half unread.
Life lined up all for you to read, All the the truth in the lies, all my shame, so why are we here talking again.