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The Other Side
Noises heard through walls so thin
Mother doing acts of sin
Loving sounds as she undressed
Tongue war play, she was the best
Pictured him upon her skin
Mouth exploring, slips right in
Satisfying grunts and groans
The room is hers, the bed she owns
Dollars left up on the chest
Out once more to find the.best
As I clean wet spot on sheet
At age of eight, sex ed complete
Mother doing acts of sin
Loving sounds as she undressed
Tongue war play, she was the best
Pictured him upon her skin
Mouth exploring, slips right in
Satisfying grunts and groans
The room is hers, the bed she owns
Dollars left up on the chest
Out once more to find the.best
As I clean wet spot on sheet
At age of eight, sex ed complete
Published 25th Mar 2023
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25th Mar 2023 7:17pm
My heart goes out to you, dear poet. Being exposed to the world of sex at a young age can be damaging and we carry that for life. My wish for you is that you find peace within yourself and understand that those who were responsible for us did the best they could with what they had. It’s cliche, but truth.
Well written and brave.
Well written and brave.
25th Mar 2023 7:43pm
Thankfully this is total fiction. I can't help but feel sorry for kids that are exposed to this. Surely there is another way
25th Mar 2023 7:44pm
25th Mar 2023 8:06pm
Before I read this was fiction I was tempted to ask Was it your dad or was it the milkman?
