• velvetbabe11 9w

    Intermissum

    Deflowered.
    Wounded.
    No wings.
    Im a woman on the edge of been queen.
    Let me curse all the words coming from your mouth.
    Let me read out loud all your sins.

    Not a child.
    No need to preach.
    Choke on your voice untill you learn how to speak.

    ©velvetbabe11