Broken Hymen

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Just another day.
Tryna find my way.
I met you where all the forbidden fruits were sold.
Your eyes were like dark tunnels.
Of course I got lost in them.
You had a hold on me.

A thought never held in your mind.
Which was what I liked all the time.
"Age ain't nothin but a number" is the phrase.
Even though we had a huge age difference, I wanted to be tamed.
One night, drunk faces.

So drunk I couldn't feel my heart race.
You grabbed my hand to lead the way.
Grabbed my face and kissed me agressively. Letting the alcohol flow through my veins.
Couldn't feel my face, numb feeling.
The urge of wanting that moment could last a lifetime.

Opening my flower was once bloomed.
Now it's broken by trust.
The pain of feeling your other half breaking it's unusual great pain.
Looking into your eyes saying "I love you" is where I hear ice cracking.

My excuse for ignoring it, I didn't want to notice it.
Lies. Lies. More lies.
Stop looking into my eyes lying.
At this point you should write a storyline.

Another night, it's here.
The devil that's drinking beer.
All that white powder wasn't for cooking my dear.
Hush.
Don't say another line.

Tears are falling from my eyes.
God why do I fear?
When this man is near.
I prayed for him, so he won't come here.












This poem is about my first time and the first guy I ever been with. He changed my life. I'm not with him anymore and it's gonna stay that way. Hopefully y'all enjoy my work.

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