Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2023
it was supposed to happen.
he didn't mean to hurt me
i swear..

the **** was a little too strong;
like his body pressed on mine.
every hit, breathing in and out, he felt better than the last ;
by the end i just couldn't feelย ย 

he didn't mean to;
thats what he told me the morning after
so I swear he didn't **** me
Po
Written by
Po  18/F/Boston
(18/F/Boston)   
112
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems