Brittany Fegley

Rookie (01/09/1994 / Corning NY)

Pleasure - Poem by Brittany Fegley

You struck me hard
You struck me deep
You stuck me fast
You made it last
My cries
Your pleasure
This isn't my treasure
I loved you hard
I loved you deep
I loved you fast
It didn't last
My cries your pleasure
Maybe you were my treasure
I crawled
I begged
You brawled
You kegged
This is wrong
it isn't right
You hurt me
I cried
You teased me
I lied
I hate you
You knew
You struck me
That blow
You bruised me
You beat me
You don't fake
You take the cake
You used me
Now I'm six feet deep

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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, July 14, 2012


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