She came towards me with a juicy gash between her legs that smelled like my best friend’s sister” Just when I thought I’d escaped them allShe comes reeling herself inpulling at my stringsher hand quick to find my zipperShe moaned the way a drunk old lady doesAnd I wasn’t even inside her yet”You don’t have anywhere else to be,” she managed to say…”My wounds have been reopened tonight already,” I mutteredI caught wind of the gully …the part of her she once kept sacred as a ChristianI smelled the informationI lifted my hand into the air and hailed a cabHe rolled down his window and saw her”Find another cab,” he said, and sped off into the nightI took her homebecause she said she was lonelyreally she was drunk off somethingsome memory or some choiceshe walked funny… -one of her heels had brokenOn the couch I left her,Before I could go, she grabbed my cockI slapped her across the face and she pulled harderHer eyes stayed closedHer lips dripped Her grip clenched I wasn’t getting out of this one unscathed”If I take my pants off, will you let me go?” I asked”If you take your pants off, I’ll be suckin’ that cock till you pass out from all the screamin’…”I slapped her again, because she needed itShe laughedSaying her cousin beat her harderSaying her father knew how to really… …make things happenI asked her what her father’s number wasLet’s get his motherfucking self up here to take you away, that’s what I saidShe said he died, or killed himself”What’s the difference really,” she said, chewing on her hairShe let go of my cock on her own accordAnd she opened her eyes for a momentShe closed them againAnd I could tell she was sleepingHer eyes opened once moreHer face red where I’d hit herShe tasted the blood on her lip”Do you think if we remind ourselves enough, we can make up for all the pain we’ve caused others?”I said to her, “We can’t. All we can do is keep ourselves from all those who don’t deserve it.
She came towards me with a juicy gash between her legs that smelled like my best friend’s sister” Just when I thought I’d escaped them allShe comes reeling herself inpulling at my stringsher hand quick to find my zipperShe moaned the way a drunk old lady doesAnd I wasn’t even inside her yet”You don’t have anywhere else to be,” she managed to say…”My wounds have been reopened tonight already,” I mutteredI caught wind of the gully …the part of her she once kept sacred as a ChristianI smelled the informationI lifted my hand into the air and hailed a cabHe rolled down his window and saw her”Find another cab,” he said, and sped off into the nightI took her homebecause she said she was lonelyreally she was drunk off somethingsome memory or some choiceshe walked funny… -one of her heels had brokenOn the couch I left her,Before I could go, she grabbed my cockI slapped her across the face and she pulled harderHer eyes stayed closedHer lips dripped Her grip clenched I wasn’t getting out of this one unscathed”If I take my pants off, will you let me go?” I asked”If you take your pants off, I’ll be suckin’ that cock till you pass out from all the screamin’…”I slapped her again, because she needed itShe laughedSaying her cousin beat her harderSaying her father knew how to really… …make things happenI asked her what her father’s number wasLet’s get his motherfucking self up here to take you away, that’s what I saidShe said he died, or killed himself”What’s the difference really,” she said, chewing on her hairShe let go of my cock on her own accordAnd she opened her eyes for a momentShe closed them againAnd I could tell she was sleepingHer eyes opened once moreHer face red where I’d hit herShe tasted the blood on her lip”Do you think if we remind ourselves enough, we can make up for all the pain we’ve caused others?”I said to her, “We can’t. All we can do is keep ourselves from all those who don’t deserve it.
