New to town.
New to school.
New to every
Little
Setting.Picked up from my home.
The small little town
I had come to know.Dropped
In
An
UrbanizedHell.
Highways,
Overpasses
Where the trash kids
Dwell.Parks
Where they
Smoke their dreams
Away."Never will I ever."
Is what I used to say.
Until I
Finally
Wrapped my pretty lips
Around a few new things.That's when things became more
Fun.
I was new to this.
This edgy lifestyle.Now it was me
Under those overpasses.But I wasn't trash.
Was I?
This beautiful boy
Told me he liked
These sort of girls.Girls who smoke and drink
And give away.This gorgeous male
Guided my hand.He took me places
I had never been.Places I
Never
Thought of
Before.Have you ever
Been hand in hand
With the white owl?Neither had I,
Until he smiled and said
Come on, it's great.Not a second more
Of hesitation.If he was there,
I knew it would be fun.
And maybe,
Just maybe,
He would think
I was cool enough
To be his girl.So there I was.
Madly in love.
Doing anything
This lovely boy asked of me.It was new,
This feeling of
Complete
And utter
Want.But I knew,
I was going to do
Whatever
It
Took.Just to fulfill it.
YOU ARE READING
Pale
Poetry*Warning this book is highly mature. 18+ or very mature please! This is due mature content such as vivid sexual content, underage drinking, drug use, violence, and strong language.*