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Sex Education


Abstinence Walking straight in elegant pride Both boys and girls seems to fail Their innocence screaming Whether for the first time or just because of the past times Wanting to take control of what was lost and start over fresh. All he wants is not to be judge or thought of less But to reframe from catching something next. Countless girls with diamond eyes & silver smile has love to love him just right. But he knew what was best so he refrained from letting them in. Until that last one!! STDs Forgetting to strap up when having pleasure leaves you with an internal disease that won’t go away. The infection that’s spreading, from lurking men at bite of dark. Leaving you feeling the bottom of your sadness which feels like death. Bloody window screen, have you filled with hallow halls and shame. As well as scars of pain. Choosing not to stay abstinent, but instead indulge in the forsaking sin that leaves you wondering what’s next… NOW. Trying to change a result that will remain the same have you felling confused, alone and lost. Simply because your body is being over taken by a disease that will change your life forever. And, it was only that one night. Teen Pregnancy Going in circles She confess Now having to choose what was best Keeping it Or letting it go It was more so by accident Nothing less than a mistake First time she said That’s all it was, my first time And now I’m left with a lasting result Of choosing what’s next Forgetting what it was like to be abstinent Not having to worry about infectious disease But now she has to worry about another human The result of my decision on having sex. Safe Sex Strapping up they always say No need to have it be Crabs, Gonorrhea, or Syphilis Safe sex is the best sex, they always say and nothing less. No need to have it be Herpes or HIV Having to always repeat the past and explain the scars isn’t fun. So choose to choose to be abstinent, so no unwanted human being or Std’s come about. Love to stop or stop to love, so the cycle don’t begin, where your passing it on one to another. So strap it up or hold it down. Or keep it close and strap up. Whatever it takes to prevent you from making a mistake, that will cost. Remember that love can wait. But having to choose a life over yours, or having a disease that eats’ you alive won’t be fun. So remember the term; SAFE SEX IS THE BEST WAY TO GO
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nessavw21
keep safe

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