Uneasy and Sick

by Tiffany   May 25, 2008


I sit here thinking
I should have listened
listened to my intuision.
But alas I did not.

And now I sit here
uneasy and sick.
All beacuse this guy
this guy started to talk to me
and started to freak me out.

I thought i was being
being nice by listening,
but that just made him worse.

He started to ask personal questions
and started to be perverted.
It made be uneasy
so i lied nd said my lil sister
needed to use my comp
yet I do not have a sister.
And I went off.

So I sit here thinking
as I talk to my boyfriend
hoping he will come home soon
Because I need the touch
The touch and love
that he can give me
to let me know
every thing is going
Going to be alright.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Braeden Monks

    Very nice, ilied the flow, well done

    4/5