I USED YOU ?
I turned around, to take a second look.
Because,
I wanted to see if you were
easy.
I stopped and talked to you.
Because,
I thought you would be
easy.
I gave you my number, hoping you would call
me.
Because,
I wanted a free
ride.
I stayed all night with you.
Because,
I wanted to be
used.
I gave you my heart.
Because,
I wanted it to bleed.
And yes,
I used you?
cmlestrade commented on I USED YOU ?
01-29-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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