Poem: Tattooed- Virgin


Tattoed- Virgin

She lays feeling insecured,
Tattoted and virgin still,
Feeling dishonored and pressured.

Dignity spilled as Pride took over,
Lips as red as a dark red cherry,
Twice as damnful she stops praying.

Weakened by demand she is as stupid as dead bird,
Caged but never gets freedom to soar,
Hear her out she is only a human.

Yours Truly,



  1. amoafowaa · March 7, 2015

    We really are all fallible.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Galit Balli · March 7, 2015

    So true

    Liked by 1 person

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