Dear Brother,
Are you guilty?
Are you happy?When you use me for selfish pleasures,
Do you think?Do you wonder what the others would think?
If they ever found out?What about Mother?
Or Father?Do you think of their corpses?
Do you wonder what they would do?
If they saw you?On top of me.
Pushing your self into me.
Pinning me down.
Covering my mouth.
Kissing away painful tears.
Whispering your thank-you's.Do you think they would pull you off?
Do you think they would rid of you like garbage?Or would they let you continue?
Continue you your assault on my vestal body?Just to keep a good reputation?
YOU ARE READING
Poems for the Depressed
PoetryJust sad poems I come up with. *Some are sexual so please beware.*