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Author: Eboniccinderella
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Drama - Reviews: 9 - Published: 09-05-05 - Updated: 09-05-05 - id:2001533

Falling in love with words
Sugarcoated deceit
Gaze devouring you with lust
Touch filling you with heat
Do you give in or don’t?
Make yourself his slut
All because you’re certain
You are the object of his affection

Girls were made to be boy’s toys
Otherwise there would not be four pregnant girls at my school
Only one of which still has a boy
But when that baby pops out he’ll be gone too
They have a way to seduce us
Steal our innocence
Love is a powerful aphrodisiac
The way they use it makes me sick

Girls lay down
Wiggle their hips
Moan and whimper in the heat
Orgasm’s incredible
If they are lucky enough to get one before he does
But still even between the sheets
She never found what she was looking for
There’s no love when he’s coming

Girls who give it up when young are foolish
They don’t realize that little boys don’t deserve them
Little boys are the ones whoplead for sex
And walk away the moment they get it
Girls who sold their virginities for love become women
Who realize the mistakes of their past
Because boys turn into men
And men don’t want used goods



© Copyright 2005 Eboniccinderella (FictionPress ID:389553).


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