I didn’t want to be introduced to him
Something was telling me to walk away
My friends went over to speak to him
Whilst I stood there shaking in the corner
I could sense something was going to happen
But I just couldn’t tell you what
They called me and said come its alright
So I decided to go towards them
When I got there their was pure silence
I asked them why they called me
And none of them replied to my question
Then the person asked me 10 questions
I answered truthfully to all the questions
While he was asking me the questions
My friends were backing up without telling me
When I realised it was to late
He was touching me and making noises
I knew something was going to happen
He pulled me in his black limo
And made me moan and grown his name
I didn’t want to loose my virginity
But it was to late it was gone
By Lisa Anderson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem