Chapter 54

Know NO

The thrill of victory
The agony of defeat
The stab in the heart
The smoothness of the sheet

Feelings emotion confusion
They surge through the mind
We think we can see
Yet we are stone cold blind

It all happens in our brain
It is only all make believe
All they can give is to use
Maybe say thanks and leave

Rather than forever wonder
It is better to know
That we are not good enough
To know the answer is eternally NO

All may seem small and lost
Nothing any longer matters
How could they do this to me
My shredded heart in tatters

Sex need not be physical
In a cold dark room at home
Sex comes in many forms
Maybe even as a poem

Nobody