“Pray for her.” They said,
“She’s really struggling with temptation.
You see, she let a boy touch her-
Down there-
While she was sleeping on a bus on vacation.”
“Pray for her.” They said,
“She’s really struggling again.
She thinks she has to sleep around
To get attention from a man.”
“Pray for her for real this time.” They started again,
“I’m afraid she’s lost the battle
At the devil’s crooked hand.
She went out driving at 1 am-
As always not alone-
And let a boy hold her wrists down to get inside her-
Wow, she really can’t say no.”
About the Creator
Joann Claude
“I'm not sure why
I have the inexplainable urge
To tell everyone I come in contact with
That I'm dying”
-a million thoughts all at once after a brief interaction with a customer at work



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