poem: losing my virginity
written: 4:25 p.m. on Monday, Nov. 27, 2006
Losing My VirginityYou were too young, he was repressed, He came too early. His tongue was slippery the first time it explored your mouth. You didn�t know what to do, so you sat there, eyes closed �cause it�s what they do in the movies, let him take control. He was like fire against your skin. You heard your mind shut down. Eyes still closed, you saw yourself falling in the fiery darkness behind your eyelids, arms flailing and clawing at air, a scream stuck in your throat. You opened your eyes before you hit your head on the rocks, and he smiled, and he always tasted like peppermint. November 21, 2006
before sunrise // before sunset
Previously:
- - Tuesday, Aug. 29, 2017 I'm moving. - Sunday, Jul. 11, 2010 In all honesty - Tuesday, Jul. 06, 2010 What I want for my birthday... - Sunday, Jul. 04, 2010 On Roger's behalf. - Friday, Jul. 02, 2010
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