i s**t my fish bowl .A Poem by Suffer In Silenceread it . : P
i s**t my fish bowl , when i saw my friend ... naked . She wasn't walking around naked you see . She was doing him on his couch . I couldn't take my eyes off them , but not because i enjoyed it , because i had to . For as you can see , I was merely a little fish in a fish bowl . In his basement . It will always and forever more haunt in my sleep . The sound , the sights ! horrid . His skinny body upon hers . The suttle motions of him going ... in , out , in , out , in , out , out , in . He wouldn't stop ... for anything . He was on a mission . to get what he wanted . and then ... i woke up ! © 2008 Suffer In SilenceAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 7, 2008 AuthorSuffer In SilenceCanada, CanadaAboutMy name is Aliya and I'm currently 16 years of age. My writing is pretty mutual, nothing extradionary or breath taking... not yet at least. If you have any comments on any of my poems, PLEASE commen.. more..Writing
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