Mental Blocks

A Poem by Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey

I invited him in

To play with

My mental blocks

He was so infatuated

That he touched every

one and when

he was done

He just admired

His savage desires

As my blood

Was leaking

On the floor

He looked down

At the ground

as he laughed

Basked

And grinned

When he asked

Is your a*s really

sore?

© 2015 Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey

Author's Note

writing helps to deal with the trauma...forgive me

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Added on February 13, 2015
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Author

Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey

Politically InCorrect, LA

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I have been writing since I was 9. I specialize in freeverse poetry and have cut my teeth on Political and Socially Conscious subject matters. My poetry is not for everyone but anyone who hungers and .. more..

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