She undresses her self
And thinks of you
He pulls her close
She dosent have a clue
She sees him next day
“we need to talk”
Shes crying so much
She can hardly walk
Later that week
“babe I miss you”
Her heart starts to sink
“what do I do”
Shes in his arms
Back in bed
He pushes her down
And she gives him head
She knows its not right
But she cant say no
Even though the tears
Are starting to show
You used her for that
And she feels like a whore
But you come back
And do it once more!
Nicola Haines
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/boys-14/
