Tip tap
A pinch, a slap
He picks you
What a catch
It's just a game
Silly boys play
It's lots of fun
Behave and stay
He's just doing it
To get a rise
Strokes your hair
Pinches your thighs
Sh, girl
Just a game
All fun
Sit, behave
You should be happy
Liked by a boy
Open up, now
You're his toy
YOU ARE READING
365 days of Ashes
PoetryOne poem a day for the next 365 days. This is my 2017 in two books and 365 poems Some poems are narratives of my life and thoughts, others are complete nonsense; figuring out which is which is the best part.
