OBJECTIFIED (a tale)
And just like that
Every conversation began with age,
Seeking the verification of
copulation.
Bringing me back to the day.
The stain from when I was ten.
Mutuality between the two ages is,
they gave it the name of love.
Demonically, feeding into my brain.
Soiled permanently onto my skin,
Feels like dread past, is this
eighteen.
Published in Creative Corner Volume 1 Issue 2
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