i speak to a boy,
older than me.
he flirts shamelessly.
i do not flirt back.
his friends tell me
he wants me.
he demonstrated
what he would do to me
on a pillow.
they say,
"do you want to see what he did? you'll like it."
i almost vomit,
my face as red as apples in the fall.
they laugh at me.
i am suffocating.
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• first dance •
Poetrythis is a story from a segment of my life where i found love -or what I thought was- then lost it, as quickly as it came this is my experience these are my regrets he was my mistake this was my heartbreak 🥀 hey guys! welcome to my first boo...
