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one predator(only one end )
she was my first and true love
you said it Forest Gump fit like peas and carrots
she was my first and only one
she just laughed and giggle
she was my first and true love
a prefect fit like the right nut and bolt
no longer the first time
she traded laughter with moans
she was my first and true love
a perfect match like breathing air
what she realizes after that laugh and giggle
I to was her first and true love
you see she was a victim at sixteen
she was prey to a predator hunting virginity
he even had a a sick bastards name
if I run into him He will find the Green mile
It has taken many years many tears
to undo what that sick fuck had done
men that prey on children only one end
one bullet one gun one and done
she is still my first and true love
peas and carrots
she's my nut to my bolt
that's the end of this angry rant of a poem
you said it Forest Gump fit like peas and carrots
she was my first and only one
she just laughed and giggle
she was my first and true love
a prefect fit like the right nut and bolt
no longer the first time
she traded laughter with moans
she was my first and true love
a perfect match like breathing air
what she realizes after that laugh and giggle
I to was her first and true love
you see she was a victim at sixteen
she was prey to a predator hunting virginity
he even had a a sick bastards name
if I run into him He will find the Green mile
It has taken many years many tears
to undo what that sick fuck had done
men that prey on children only one end
one bullet one gun one and done
she is still my first and true love
peas and carrots
she's my nut to my bolt
that's the end of this angry rant of a poem
Published 19th May 2021
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