Sativa
Cherry-red lips
Stretched hips
Hormones on full throttle
Lusting
Craving
Begging
For attention
Starving for affection
Looking for love
In the bottom of a bottle
Rollin’ and shakin’
Puff-puff
Pass
Hoping the weed
And the drinks
Fill a need…
Trading in her dignity
For a love hangover
Pledging her allegiance
To the streets
Chasing butterflies
While her soul bleeds
To welcome
In the heat
Of a boy
Who doesn’t love her
Because he knows
She doesn’t
Love herself
Puff-puff
Pass
Puff-puff
Pass
Closing her eyes
White-hot
Desire
Burns
Through her chest
And her heart
Skips a beat
As he pushes
And
Pushes
Bursting through
The fire
Stripping her
Of hopes
And desires…
Filling her voids
With dirty deeds
Planting seeds
Of
Empty promises
Polluting her womb
And
He’s not the only one
They’ll all take turns
And still she’s incomplete
Becoming his latest tweet
Puff-puff
Pass
Puff-puff
Pass…
Round n round
She’ll go
Used up
Abused up
Still searching for a reason
To give her mind
Body
And
Soul
To a boy who’ll
Never make her whole
Puff-puff
Pass…