Is this all a Fantasy
the hours spent in a cube
trying to chew a way out
Cram packed in corrugated cardboard roles
sucking recycled breath for air
sick of life
Sideways glances and hush tones
as I am called into the windowless room
her sour slurred words
kick start my heart
into beating on its own again
it has not done that since
that late afternoon
in the back stairwell
when i raised my skirt
as you bent down before me
I hear their whispers
echo as I am escorted out
promiscuous
My thighs are still slick
as I walk off the edge
ecstatic
as at last I am
sexy and I know it
*NaPoWriMo prompt to use the 5 songs from a playlist at random
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