Dirty.A Poem by mala
You asked me to cum,
So I came for you. You said it wasn't enough, Not like the girls on the porno films do. I'm competing already, What more do you need. Why f**k me when you can f**k the other three? Maybe you already are, And I'm thinking this could be a dream. It doesn't bother me as much as it did yesterday. I think you still being interested has made my brain stress less. But I'm 25 and you're 19- let's move onto happier days. Another week and off you go, I'm left here in this town to dwell as a hoe. © 2015 mala |
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