I look down and I don't recognize myself
I tried to push my legs to go faster
but I guess theirs was faster than mine
Pushed to the wall of a filthy building
All I heard was ripples
I knew I've been caught
I could not register what was happening again
Grunts,painful moans of pleasure
Their hormones was saying yes,mine said no
After getting satisfied,they push and go
But I'm left to pick the pieces,but they left with one thing
and that was my pride
(c)S.O.Y
Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 7:56 AM UTC
I look down and I don't recognize myself
I tried to push my legs to go faster
but I guess theirs was faster than mine
Pushed to the wall of a filthy building
All I heard was ripples
I knew I've been caught
I could not register what was happening again
Grunts,painful moans of pleasure
Their hormones was saying yes,mine said no
After getting satisfied,they push and go
But I'm left to pick the pieces,but they left with one thing
and that was my pride
(c)S.O.Y
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