Virgin
I have never had sex
They judge me as a prude
It hurts my heart
Them being so rude
I want him to love me
But he won't for sure
He thinks me a tease
Easy to lure
I am his toy
With him yet alone
His hands crawl up my leg
Making me miss home
I am scared
It's going to hurt
He's going to leave me
Right after it's start
I was right for sure
He was gone next day
Leaving me to ponder
And wish while I stay
In my bed
In my lonesome
I realized my epiphany
I have joined the ranks of the whoresome
What did I do
Why did I choose him
I made a mistake
Now it's too late to woo him
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