There are rumours swirling in the air,
I have lost my virginity.
My sacredness is diluted,
I stand draped in shame.
You have probably,
Sat in the staring committee too.
Dissecting and calculating
The many times my male friends
Have knocked on my door.
There is an open door policy at my house,
It doesn’t define me
Or how holy my feet are.
October 9, 2019 at 12:19 pm
very vulnerable. keep it up.
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October 26, 2019 at 6:26 am
Thank you so much
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