Temple

I’ve held the wrong things sacred. My thoughts are what should be spat out and given to those who are weak in spirit but I end up giving my body to those with the torn spirit which has transferred to me. No longer is she sacred no longer is she pure. Not knowing the reason why my temple is open to every man with a impure heart. I’ve lost all control when it comes to her my mind is saying no but my body says otherwise. Even though I feel no pleasure. 

-Rae