Walking down the street <br />I should have seen it coming <br />For the man that I did meet <br />Sure thought I was becoming <br /> <br />I couldn’t escape <br />No matter how hard I tried <br />He man handled my shape <br />While the whole time I cried <br /> <br />At the end he said thank you <br />While I laid there wishing for it all to end <br />My parents didn’t have a clue <br />To my room my soul I tried to mend<br /><br />Payyton Egerstaffer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-soul-i-tried-to-mend/
