Half Bitch.

Slipped at the age of 15
And never learnt a lesson.

Slipped again at 18 and 22

Well, nothing again.

I gave my heart in style

Succumbed when I got no replies.

Let is suffocate in a dingy chamber.

Till is ceased to exist

Or so I thought.

Love, in all its velocity

blew off me, my charm

Love in all its texture

corroded my being, my all.

For love it comes in such fierceness.

A simple rubbing on my shoulder,

is now a itchy red scar.

And now Im what they call

A stone hearted half bitch.