My body is not your property
My body is not your property
It's the temple of the lord
Therefore, you don't own me
Like Seriously
Just move on and get a LIFEIt's like your hooked to this sweetness
Between my legs
Now you're stalking me
To the point of pumping fear
Inside this soul of mine
If that's your way of winning me back
Then keep dreamingAnd as you continue to intimidate
and disturb my peace of mind
I'm hating every fiber of your beingLike I said before
My body is not your propertyIt's the temple of the Lord
So leave me alone
And find someone else.
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Born To Be A Poet
PoetryA Poetry book that talks about tears, pain, knowing your worth, romance, Lucifer and other topics