I look down and I don't recognize myself
I tried to push my legs to go faster
but I guess theirs were faster than mine.

Pushed to the wall of a filthy building,
All I heard was ripples
I knew I've been caught.

I could not register what was happening again
-Grunts, painful moans of pleasure.
Their hormones were saying yes, mine said no.

After getting satisfied,they pushed and went
I'm left to pick the pieces, but they left with one thing
and that was my pride.