individuals spot her from a distance
sliding down the polished pole,
licking her cherry glossed lips,
she was a sweet beautiful sinner
lonely sad girls aspire to be her
wishing they had the confidence
hungry men with lust filled eyes
contemplate towards sleeping her
but never act on their impulsions
this is her bitter reality
at only eighteen
she has seen things
no young girl
should ever see
- she is a ruined soul
Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC
individuals spot her from a distance
sliding down the polished pole,
licking her cherry glossed lips,
she was a sweet beautiful sinner
lonely sad girls aspire to be her
wishing they had the confidence
hungry men with lust filled eyes
contemplate towards sleeping her
but never act on their impulsions
this is her bitter reality
at only eighteen
she has seen things
no young girl
should ever see
- she is a ruined soul
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