Once again it's sorta about harassment and maybe a bit of feminism. I have standards and
I will never lower them for anyone. Please never let anyone use you for their own pleasure because you deserve better.
I would beam at
You baby, I'd love
To be in your arms if it
Wasn't for the chills on my
Arms and strange sensations
All over my body,you told me
You want to have it, I said not
If you see it as something
To give you only pleasure
I have standards, not even
You can measure.
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PoetryPoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
