Who's at Fault?
It's all my fault, it's all my fault.No it's not sweetie you were raped.
But it is it is my fault....
How?
I have a high libido,
I'm obsessed with sex,
I have been celebate,
And I went with him....
He talked sweet
I liked that.
but he passed my mete
I didn't like that.
But I said no,
I said we can't be here.
He said yes
Just sit down dear...
I physically enjoyed it
Physically I liked him
But mental I'm freaked
Mentally I'm worried
I can't control my libido
Masturbation doesn't help
But its so taboo
I can't just yelp
So I look to others for answers
But they just laugh or abuse me
I can't talk to my parents
So what's left but to be an abductee
I hate myself
Don't remind me how dumb I was
Don't say the blame can't rest on me
Because it does...
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