hello, how can i help you? ... sure i can do that, do you have an account with us? ... i'm not sure Sir, did she leave a hint? ... well, i would but i'm not your wife. ... it means i have no way of knowing what her favorite book is, can we try another form of info? ... that's not listed here either Sir, aren't you a grown adult or do you get a kick out of lewd prank calls? ... you won't have to, i don't need this stress.
-- the ones that teach you, who lift you up over their heads in good faith, these are their stories.
An insect. That crawls upon my body, except I can't quickly swat it away Without causing attention to myself and everyone noticing that my white ******* are pulled all the way down to my ankles.
My lips are dry so I bite them. Knuckles whitening while I hold onto the grip-strap And I hear his heavy breathing against my neck. I look at the tunnels, quickly passing by. 'Maybe this will end fast too?'
Naive of me to think so.
Sliding into my flower Like a toxic, little aphid. Stuck on my sticky leaves As petals are parted and
I pour out of the open doors in Shinjuku station, And run out, wiping a tear on my sleeve. I tug up my decency While I run to the ticket booth. Angry foreigner was yelling at the old man who sits within. The clock above strikes eight. I decide that it's not worth it. I won't tell anyone. It doesn't matter. Could be worse. It's okay. I'm okay.
I wasn't okay.
I recall a time where I was molested by a pervert in the trains of Tokyo when I was in middle school.
I fell disgusted as I fell a hand on my buttons. In my town, this is no strange. But today was different because the hand in my private place wasn't a big one but a small innocent hand of a 10-year-old smiling at me while still touching me. And trust me, that touch was not in a childish way.
...so he said You are the jewel in the crown Skin so smooth, almond like brown Teeth white as the winter snow To you my princess, I kneel to bow
...and she replied** If I am the jewel in the crown I belong to a King not you clown If my skin is smooth and brown Why do you wag your tail around? If my teeth is white like snow So what! Why can't you understand my 'No' Calling me a princess and bowing is fine But if you try crossing your flirting line My slap will turn your face red to shine! Don't bother me, spoilt creatures, Else you'll be counting your infinite stitches! Move away, I am not here for roadside speeches Else you'll be pushed in the ***** pool of leeches...BEHIND YOU!