Letters from inside my head
I was never the good girl anyway
So I shoved an old rusty nail through the old mans brain
He protested a little at first
But that died down with a few hard thrusts
I made sure to tell him
Make him beg and whimper
The judge smashed his gavel
Said it amounted to torture
Funny thing though
No one cried censure
When it was the old man
Making me beg and whimper
I knew you were bad news when mother said
“Honey, a boy like that … he’ll never deny you.”
Now we’re standing here,
Clasping hands,
Bags of money spilled at our feet.
As the brigade closes in
I let my shuddering breath out,
“We have to run.”
And from beside me the only words
I wish you’d never say …
“Babe, I’d never deny you.”
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WordPress Daily Prompt – Disobey
I’ve got orders,
Sit still and look pretty,
Like a good girl should.
I see you over there.
The type I’d disobey for.
Hey baby,
Why don’t you come here?
Let me get a good little look at you.
You can humor me, spin for me,
Give me all the words that make you feel
Just like a man should.
Just try and stop me
From fulfilling all those naughty little things,
On your nasty little good girl list.
You can chase me down,
Pin me to the wall,
I’ll even pretend you’re in control for a while.
But first baby,
You’ve gotta catch me,
Catch me if you can.