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**I see how they look at me With eyes that hunger for skin I see how the eat me up in their stares Their endless thirst makes me grin.**                                                            *I feel them degrade me in each glance                                                                           ********** me like a play toy                                                              Eating me with their wandering eyes                                                                 This is why I don’t settle for a boy.* **To be wanted is my worth Their sole desire To hold me and love me Would ignite their little fire**                                                                *I cannot be looked at in such a way                                                                   I feel ***** from their careless eyes                                                                The way they imagine me bent over                                                                                       A part of my soul dies* **I love the way it feels When he puts his hand on my thigh How it feels to have his lips on my neck And know he's not a nice guy**                                                                     *I hate when they glance my way                                                                   and saunter over like were friends                                                                            and how he tries to touch me                                                                          and begs this night not to end* **I love it when those bad boys get handsy and beg for a touch or two and plead for a peek and say I'm the kind of girl they'd *****                                                                              *to be desired in such a way                                                                                          makes me sick inside                                                                               I just want to be a good girl                                                                            and be someone's cute bride*
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
_____________desired and degraded______________
**I see how they look at me With eyes that hunger for skin I see how the eat me up in their stares Their endless thirst makes me grin.**                                                            *I feel them degrade me in each glance                                                                           ********** me like a play toy                                                              Eating me with their wandering eyes                                                                 This is why I don’t settle for a boy.* **To be wanted is my worth Their sole desire To hold me and love me Would ignite their little fire**                                                                *I cannot be looked at in such a way                                                                   I feel ***** from their careless eyes                                                                The way they imagine me bent over                                                                                       A part of my soul dies* **I love the way it feels When he puts his hand on my thigh How it feels to have his lips on my neck And know he's not a nice guy**                                                                     *I hate when they glance my way                                                                   and saunter over like were friends                                                                            and how he tries to touch me                                                                          and begs this night not to end* **I love it when those bad boys get handsy and beg for a touch or two and plead for a peek and say I'm the kind of girl they'd *****                                                                              *to be desired in such a way                                                                                          makes me sick inside                                                                               I just want to be a good girl                                                                            and be someone's cute bride*
I guess I feel both ways; both desired and degraded. I love to be desired, and take joy in the boys who stare like they've just met a goddess.. but there are also the boys who make me feel like I'm just a piece of meat.. or a prize.. how do you feel?
beebz-the-queen
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
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