Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2013
No
No.
  I will not meet you outside
    In the middle of a rainstorm
      Just to **** that ***** **** of yours
        And make you feel good.

        No.
      I will not sneak you into my house
    When my parents are asleep
  So that you can **** me senseless
And make me feel something.

No.
  We are not β€œdoing it” tonight
    Or any other night.
      You’re a desperate little ****,
        And I can’t ******* stand you.
I wrote this one a while ago but never posted it.
Briana4545
Written by
Briana4545  Charlton, MA
(Charlton, MA)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems