Exposing The Other Cheek
Shaking my head, back and forth
Will someone slap me, please
Over and over, again and again
Please. Slap some sense ... into me
Slap me. Slap me, pretty please
Slap, some more sense into me
Seriously, slap me silly
Slap me to my knees
Allow me to become a flower
Exposing me, at my darkest hour
Meanwhile, I moon the world
I am just a seed
Copyright © Benjamin Bartley | Year Posted 2025
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