The orals we had,
turned into oral sex and
turned me into an immoral sex-...ual creature.
With every female I touch with aggression
and a bit of tenderness , I feel like I'm
making you proud
I feel like you
because I am now who you groomed me to be
like -
you know like - oops forgive me I'm ju..st havi..ng —
you know li-ke you -
my epis-o...de - "why are you...touch-ing me
I can't breathe get off me!
get... off me you're hurting —me,
I can...t br..eat-he
maaammmaaaaa ?!"
wait just like you I talk them through it
" that's my good girl "
you're proud of me, aren't you?
wait - "please get off me
don't touch me like that I want my mommy
mommy where are you ?
why did you wake me up I'm still sleepy
please don't — touch me there..."
I'm covered in your breath,
your uninvited touch is the cloak
I wear on my sleeve - it makes me feel like you , in control
When am I getting my sweet ?
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2015: DYSFUNCTIONAL
PoetryThis book is very personal to me, having grown up in a dysfunctional home has really changed me as an individual. I just grew up feeling like an adult whereas I was just a child , and now that I am an adult I'm learning how to heal the child in me...
