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
