NO

This is about a point in my life when i had to make a very serious decision. and i decided to let you all in. I wrote this poem at the age of 13. it was my first one.

I THINK I'M OLD ENOUGH, I THINK I'M READY

IT'S BEEN MONTHS NOW WE'VE BEEN GOING STEADY

AND HE'S SUCH A CUTIE PIE AS CUTE AS CAN BE

AND HE KEEPS TELLING ME HE'S SO READY FOR ME

AM I READY FOR HIM? THAT'S THE QUESTION

NO TIME TO THINK HE'S TELLING ACTION

HE DIMS THE LIGHTS AND TURNS THE RADIO ON

AND HE HAPPENS TO BE PLAYING MY FAVORITE SONG

HE SAYS HE LOVES ME WALKING OVER TO THE BED

HE'S MOVING IN CLOSER THOUGHTS RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD

HE KISSES MY NECK THEN MOVES TO MY LIPS

HE PUTS HIS WRONG HANDS AROUND MY HIPS

HE SLOWLY LAY ME DOWN ON THE BED

WHISPERS IN MY EAR BUT I CANT UNDERSTAND ANYTHING HE JUST SAID

HE TAKES OFF HIS SHIRT THEN SLIPS OFF MINE

I'M LOOKING AT HIM UP AND DOWN HE IS FINE

AND RIGHT NOW HE HAS THE POWER TO DO ANYTHING HE WANTS TO DO

OR DOES HE BECAUSE I HEARD  IT TAKES TWO

I ASK HIM IS HE READY AND HE SAYS FOR SHO

HE ASK ME THE SAME QUESTION AND I TELL HIM NO !