How am I different?
He acted like he loved me,
But does he?
He kept pulling me on to him,
He bit me,
He hugged me,
He held me,
I kept laughing,
I also kept looking away,
Do I really want this?
No,
yes?
I don't know anymore,
I kept telling him no and to stop,
he stopped but would try again later,
he kissed me on the neck,
I had to push him off,
I'm not ready,
I haven't had a real boyfriend,
I haven't had my first anything,
And he,
Well he was acting like I was his,
Like he loved me,
But the thing is,
I'm not his,
He didn't even ask me to be his,
Does he really care,
Or am I just another girl he want in his pants?

YOU ARE READING
The Struggles in Life
PoetryMy book is full of my thoughts. There is some positive in here you just have to find it. But this book is my thought, my feelings, my rants