lost virginity
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A boy raped me
Told me it was my fault
Whose alter do I run to when he ran through me like a crosswalk
My defense
Senseless
Derivative of my fences
Barbedwire to make the top higher
I hope you are okay.
I hope you are fine.
You popped my bubblegum.
My only piece.
But I hope you had fun.
You don't have to worry.
No, you don't have to worry.
I swallowed my bubblegum
Daddy I’m a whore
You knew the first boy I kissed
He didn’t know me
Daddy I’m a whore
The second boy I kissed did it as a joke
Daddy I’m a whore
You knew the first boy I kissed
He didn’t know me
Daddy I’m a whore
The second boy I kissed did it as a joke
Like little red running shoes
Dripping with guilty deeds,
Washed cean though water-sogged
Deep within the reeds.
Daisies fall from your hair
Adrenaline flows through my blood
I hear your lungs gasp,
They inhale my soul.
My fingers are burned by your fire
Our entwined hearts have been crushed