Teddy bears and blowjobs 

She lives in fantasy

a world of bliss

Broken down, destroyed 

When she has her first kiss

.

There’s lemonade in her wine

But a slur in her voice

She learns that position 

Is never her choice 

.

She’s all teddy bears and blow jobs 

Her waist getting thinner

Yet those ‘oh so practiced’ lustful eyes 

are reserved for the mirror 

.

Craves excitement and adventure 

Using twilight for reference 

Learns the art of seduction 

Whilst having no preference 

.

Adolescent naivety, 

Swallows her whole

But her innocent outlook

Is quick to unfold 

   .

She learns to smoke and inhale

drink without repulsion

And for hormones that rage 

She finds a solution 

.

She wears clothes for the fashion

Watching other girls chatter

She mimics their movements 

Her true thoughts don’t matter

.

Then she meets an admirer

His smile fake and kind 

Strategic and manipulative

Desire fills his mind

  .

His intentions are obvious

He  stands far too near

She follows his lead 

And suppresses her fear

.
She submits to his advances

Acts like it’s all fine

But wishes she could play with dolls

One final time 

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