Tear Drops and Mountain Dew..
I was beginning to think I was wrong and you never touched me. But after that night, I'm sure of the way you treated me.
The look in your eyes, reminded me of how you were in high school; young and dumb. In the moment, you said you wanted me.
You said you "needed me." But thats all gone now. You never needed me, you just used me when I was convenient for you.
That night, I wanted you. But before everything, I just wanted a sip of that mountain dew.
Instead I was tasting my tear drops.
You rested your cold hands on my breasts even after I told you no. You still did it; smiling and giggling as I said no. Flicking the nipple as if they're toys.
You didn't feel like you were doing anything wrong, you told me. But it felt like you were doing it because you've probably done that to me before.
But who am I to say it's been done before with no proof?
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PoetryNO COPY RIGHT WHAT SO EVER I for one, have been in love with writing poetry since I was younger, I just could never seem to get what I need to feel to say. I've recently written some new poems and I'm deciding if I should post them or not. What do...
