Author: Menou PM
the consequncesRated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 179 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 03-08-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2897210
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"Slut" is graffitied up and down my chest
Just because I know what love is.
The willingness to fall in love with someone
The want to love them till your soul breaks
The need and want to let someone in
Even if it means skin to skin
Because of that, I am treated like I have committed the ultimate sin.
Showing someone what's in your heart
Now that's asking to see a 'real' piece of work
It's hard to open something when it's been locked for so long
That the lock itself is rusted and covered with dirt, so of course it won't work
And the key has been missing for so long you just figured it was gone.
But when you open up you feel a weight lifted off you
At first you don't know what to do
Then before you figure it out
The weight is dropped back on you
Your wings are clipped
So you can only descend
Because keep in mind
It all started with a fall.