Sadness In My Poems

Dirt

There was a lady
Her body is tiny
She's holding a baby.
She looks so happy
While an old woman said she's stinky.

She made a mistake
One night, she was filled with desire and she couldn't think
Then, suddenly her purity comes at stake.

The night ended
The morning shines
Tears filled her eyes
'Coz the man left her after an amazing night.

She was once pleasured by a peer
But dirt from it will never disappear.
She bears a child.
In one night, when she went wild.