Love Stained Sleeves

Connecting strangers

It ends now

People staring

Staring at what

What do you think

Of girls like me

Naive and loving

Matching your pretty


Chest out

Blushed cheeks

Cigarette smokes

Parted lips

"Have a ciggy?"


Mouth open

Tongue to taste

Taste remains

Sickly

Sour

Wrong place


Here for the taking

No brain

Mind in sight

Pretty wide brown eyes

Teenage girls

Obedient

Docile


Take advantage

Pull deeper

Pedestals slaved away

Unsuspecting child


Make you decide

Believe it a choice

White picket

Cottage house

Lovely that life

Outside the window

Not a girl you make a wife


Where's my moles

Birthmarks

Scarred littered skin

I'm the crazy ex

For future victims to ask:

‘What were you thinking?’


Know me inside out?

Know nothing but skin and sweat

You took it all

Said it was stolen

Sl*t

Sl*g

Easy into bed


I gave it all

Because I thought it love

Childish dreams

Make cynical girls


We are crafted from ignorant guys

Weaponised incompetence

After all: ‘Boys will be boys’

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