Her no, His notion

Writing poetry in the eyes of a type of
person I dislike. Can you guess what
that would be?
I’ve violated someone’s personal space
at that time I didn’t CONTEMPLATE
that I would impact the girl’s mind
when I took off her lace
I THOUGHT she wanted love
but now I plead for grace
She was shook to the core
when I explored her

I whispered sweet nothings to console her

but at the end of this game
bled the ONES who behaved
And it all remains the same
. . .
THOUGHT her body
 spoke more truth than her words
THOUGHT satisfying my needs was the highest of concerns
THOUGHT I wouldn’t get caught
when violating her womb
Til I took it to my tomb
And she paved it
a rapist who

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