Brads Poem Untitled

Warning This Poem Contains R18+ Content I wait in the room, of a house filled with whores Waiting for my next customer to walk through those doors Its funny how things, in life change so fast I had family and friends, now that’s all in the past My parents disowned me, what can I say They just didn’t understand, when i said I was gay After that happened, I was not the same I started sleeping around, like it was a game I had to quit school, I lost all my friends I started doing drugs and got into that trend I then read the paper, a job was in reach For young boys like me, living on the street I answered the ad, and here now I stand Tending to strangers, every sexual demand I’ve been saving up money, I just want to leave Sometimes i wander, why i bother to breath The guy i am meeting, is a regular you see Comes every Thursday just to see me He arrives just on time, 9:30 at night He walks over to me and hugs me real tight He takes off my shirt, starts undoing my fly Pulls my pants down quickly, i then remove his tie I unbutton his shirt, start kissing his chest And make my way down slowly, it’s what he likes best I stand up again, attempt to kiss his lips He pulls away and puts my hands on his hips He takes off his pants, they fall to the ground He then removes his undies without any sound His penis springs forward, he gives out a groan I grab it in my hand, he then starts to moan I kiss on his chest, my mind filled disagree Kissing his body, so tanned and muscly I get to his penis, and open my mouth He gives me a slap, and pushes me south I start licking his testicles, I hold onto his thighs His penis is throbbing, I give off a sigh I go back to his penis, and then open wide I let it in slowly, deeper inside I suck on the base, he starts thrusting in I think to myself, what has brought upon this sin I start licking the head so nice big and cut My hands cupped around his small muscly butt I start sucking the head, the taste is so sweet I start going in deeper, in a much faster beat He starts thrusting again, puts his hands on my head Pushing it deeper, still no words have been said We continue this motion, for about 10 minutes or so I take it back out, and start jerking real slow I lick on the knob, whilst jerking the base I look up and see, the twisted pleasure in his face I then feel it pulsating, he then grabs my hair I take it back in, he tells me he’s there! He starts breathing real heavy and thrusting real fast He then starts to cum, I think now at last Load after load of his hot cum I swallow Every Thursday, with the roster I follow The taste is real bitter, tangy and sweet A little leaks out and drops at his feet He then pulls my hair, i ask him to stop He said he’s not leaving until i get every drop I stand up again, i get a punch in the head He hands me 50 dollars, i go sit on the bed He pulls up his pants, grabs his shirt from the floor Same time next week he said as he walked out the door I think to myself, as i start to cry Screw my stupid plan, I’d much rather die No one would miss me, no one would care I take out the razor, it just isn’t fair I start cutting my wrists, I am still moping I just want to die I can’t keep on coping Blood keeps on flowing out of my arm I’m cutting more deeper inflicting more harm My old scars are open, I start feeling weak I collapse on the bed , I can’t even speak I then hear a scream, someone is here Light turns to dark as I shed my last tear. Written and edited by Bradley Piltz