Rather Be

Knocking, knocking
let me in
I need a place of shelter
I need a place to sin
Backdoor love
it’s just fine
got a need to give
the only thing that’s mine
Walk of shame
limp on home
rather be used
than be alone


© W.R.R. 9/4/1997

About W.R.R.

Bipolar & survivor of incest/child sex abuse and adult male rape; bisexual, polyamorist, poet/writer/advocate & married father of four. View all posts by W.R.R.

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