I think we fuck up too much but at least doing this we have black mail.
Don't expect it to work out since our love life is a fail.
Some would argue we're still young,
I just say we're dumb.
When I was first living here I lost my virginity,
To a man twice my age because I have good moral integrity. (not)
Then a few months later, remember the guy we are seeing?
He's 7 years older and I'm still letting him fuck me.
My parents don't seem to care,
Though my dad did give J.H. quite a scare.
My mother thinks he's sweet,
While I'm expecting him to leave me.
In the end it doesn't really bother me,
Any memory of him we'll probably just delete.
He won't be the last, of this I'm sure.
I love making bad decisions, helps keep the past a blur.
YOU ARE READING
Honesty Hour
PoetryI'm a liar. A dirty, dirty, secretive liar. The only honesty about me is shown through my writing. (yes the cover is a selfie I don't know how to do covers I'll change it later)
