THE STORY IN MY HEAD (II)

EMMANUEL OJEX

POET — SOCIAL ENTREPRENEUR — DESIGNER — UNFURLING

86 articles

November 22, 2018

I look down and I don't recognize myself
I tried to push my legs to go faster
but I guess theirs was faster than mine

 

Pushed to the wall of a filthy building
All I heard was ripples
I knew I've been caught

 

I could not register what was happening again
Grunts,painful moans of pleasure
Their hormones was saying yes,mine said no

 

After getting satisfied,they push and go
But I'm left to pick the pieces,but they left with one thing
and that was my pride

 

-S.O.Y
Stop the Sounds Of Silence
 

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EMMANUEL OJEX

POET — SOCIAL ENTREPRENEUR — DESIGNER — UNFURLING

86 articles

November 22, 2018


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