This is just a poem…I’ll reveal what it’s about at the end…if it’s too ambiguous.
Your clothes are strewn and tattered,
Your innocence is stolen and shattered.
You feel something inside you, never meant to be there,
You feel something inside you, attached to someone for whom you do not care.
Pain and pleasure envelope your soul,
Pain and pleasure are now what you love,
Pain and Pleasure take you whole,
Pain is here when push comes to shove.
Your innocence is gone, never to be obtained,
Your mind is wondering, never to be restrained.
The walls of your childhood are now spreading.
The memories of your young life you are now regretting.
You grip your pillow and bury your face,
As the pain you once loved turns to mace.
You thought you wouldn’t feel this much pain,
Now you feel like you’re going to feign,
Now you feel the burn of rain.
Now you are engulfed in your own shame.
i was thinking about loosing your virginity to a guy in which you don't care for...
Your clothes are strewn and tattered,
Your innocence is stolen and shattered.
You feel something inside you, never meant to be there,
You feel something inside you, attached to someone for whom you do not care.
Pain and pleasure envelope your soul,
Pain and pleasure are now what you love,
Pain and Pleasure take you whole,
Pain is here when push comes to shove.
Your innocence is gone, never to be obtained,
Your mind is wondering, never to be restrained.
The walls of your childhood are now spreading.
The memories of your young life you are now regretting.
You grip your pillow and bury your face,
As the pain you once loved turns to mace.
You thought you wouldn’t feel this much pain,
Now you feel like you’re going to feign,
Now you feel the burn of rain.
Now you are engulfed in your own shame.
i was thinking about loosing your virginity to a guy in which you don't care for...
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