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Running away
I am running away
Far far away where
no one knows me
no one hurts me
no one wants me
no one holds me
I run on and on
Through the night till dawn
Reaching out for freedom
Reaching out for peace-dom
Searching for a sanctuary
From all this misery
Racing through the woods
I fell and stumble
Someone tall and hard
Gripped me in his hold
He carried me like a wafer
Holding my screams down under
He brought me to a shack
Held me in his arms
Until my limbs grow slack
I leaned against his chest
His arms tightened around
my body, and he slowly put me down
Just like any other man
He took off all my clothes
Took my tits into his mouth
His hands into my crotch
His fingers fucked me
While his tongue sucked me
He inserted his huge cock
Into my dripping wet vagina
Pumped it like a champagne cork
And bursting his frothy come
all over my stomach
My brain screams, I am fucked
In the shack for six days
getting fucked every which ways
Suckled, licked, lapped
Morning noon and night
I was back where I was before
Getting fucked like a whore
On a Sunday, he did not return
I walked out fully clothed
and soon I started to run
I know he went to church
To atone for his sins
In fucking a girl aged thirteen
The next day I reached a town
Strangely familiar yet so alien
Heads turned to look at me
Hey that's the missing girl they say
Two policewomen took me away
and sent me to a home
Days blurred by and away
I was then sent away
To stay in this far away house
where everybody were girls
I shrink from in consternation
When they try to carry out conversations
I have not words, no stories to tell
No barbie and ken adventures to share
No Enid Blyton's book to compare
Nor boy friend's first love letter
I cant share my story
of being fucked and fucked
and being doggy fucked in the butt
or licked lapped and sucked
In a way I am a new born
A child of the earth
A flower of the wind
a sojourner of Eden
I am here but a while
I have a destination
Far far away where
no one knows me
no one hurts me
no one wants me
no one holds me
I run on and on
Through the night till dawn
Reaching out for freedom
Reaching out for peace-dom
Searching for a sanctuary
From all this misery
Racing through the woods
I fell and stumble
Someone tall and hard
Gripped me in his hold
He carried me like a wafer
Holding my screams down under
He brought me to a shack
Held me in his arms
Until my limbs grow slack
I leaned against his chest
His arms tightened around
my body, and he slowly put me down
Just like any other man
He took off all my clothes
Took my tits into his mouth
His hands into my crotch
His fingers fucked me
While his tongue sucked me
He inserted his huge cock
Into my dripping wet vagina
Pumped it like a champagne cork
And bursting his frothy come
all over my stomach
My brain screams, I am fucked
In the shack for six days
getting fucked every which ways
Suckled, licked, lapped
Morning noon and night
I was back where I was before
Getting fucked like a whore
On a Sunday, he did not return
I walked out fully clothed
and soon I started to run
I know he went to church
To atone for his sins
In fucking a girl aged thirteen
The next day I reached a town
Strangely familiar yet so alien
Heads turned to look at me
Hey that's the missing girl they say
Two policewomen took me away
and sent me to a home
Days blurred by and away
I was then sent away
To stay in this far away house
where everybody were girls
I shrink from in consternation
When they try to carry out conversations
I have not words, no stories to tell
No barbie and ken adventures to share
No Enid Blyton's book to compare
Nor boy friend's first love letter
I cant share my story
of being fucked and fucked
and being doggy fucked in the butt
or licked lapped and sucked
In a way I am a new born
A child of the earth
A flower of the wind
a sojourner of Eden
I am here but a while
I have a destination
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