Bad choice

by mz BrokenHearted B i t c h   Nov 24, 2005


I see you staring.
Your gorges green eyes gazing at my body.
You look me up and down.
Your Trying to figure out if I'm your type.

I see you talking.
Your lochs soft lips asking your friend about me.
You look satisfied on what he has told you.

I see you walking.
Your body moves so gracefully through the crowd like a dancer.
You get closer to me.
You look me up and down once again.
This time up closer.

I see you smile.
Your handsome smile.
I can tell I'm the person you want.
You know I can satisfy you.

You knew right away I was the one you wanted.

i see your muscles.
Your muscles so stronger and hard.
You pick me up and carry me to your room.

i see you clothes.
Your nice ironed clothes.
Now in a messy pile on the floor.

I see darkness;
I can hear people talking.
I can hear them praying.
I can hear them crying.

I open my eyes.
I'm naked lying on a bed.
Blood everywhere.
Wondering what happened.

I see pictures.
The beating the torches i went throw.
He got it all on tape.
How disgusting can this guy be.

I see bruises.
Black and blue everywhere.
Cuts and scratches places I can't even say.

I see men.
Never trust a man like that.
He might look nice and Innocent.
But get to know him before you get in his bed.

(( this never happened to me. I wrote it cause It does happen to some people. So all I am saying is please get to know him better before you get in bed with him.))

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