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I could feel the tremendous pressure as he tried to convince me My skin stung and burned under his harsh touch It felt wrong His voice was too agressive Too demanding I felt bad As though I owed him this But as soon as he slipped his hand up my back I knew it wasn't what he had made it out to be I told him "No" But he just ignored me I tried to pull away but his grip got tighter I had to shove him away as hard as I could for him to back off I walked out I began to walk home It took me a while to realise that I was shaking I could'nt help it I fell to the side of the road The first tear dropped faster than it should of The next day it happened Of course it happened How could I have been so naive He dumpt me Said he was moving and couldnt do long distances even though I saw him several times in the same area later on. Yeah right. He only ever wanted me for *** and when I could'nt give him what he wanted he just left The worst part was that I was so entrapped by his precense that it took me several months to get over him And even now I pretend that what we had was real.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 5:08 AM UTC
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I could feel the tremendous pressure as he tried to convince me My skin stung and burned under his harsh touch It felt wrong His voice was too agressive Too demanding I felt bad As though I owed him this But as soon as he slipped his hand up my back I knew it wasn't what he had made it out to be I told him "No" But he just ignored me I tried to pull away but his grip got tighter I had to shove him away as hard as I could for him to back off I walked out I began to walk home It took me a while to realise that I was shaking I could'nt help it I fell to the side of the road The first tear dropped faster than it should of The next day it happened Of course it happened How could I have been so naive He dumpt me Said he was moving and couldnt do long distances even though I saw him several times in the same area later on. Yeah right. He only ever wanted me for *** and when I could'nt give him what he wanted he just left The worst part was that I was so entrapped by his precense that it took me several months to get over him And even now I pretend that what we had was real.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 5:08 AM UTC
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