Abortion Poem

I tore myself open, Taking out another being Deciding the life of another After my ridiculous sin Sin, I named pleasure A poisonous lifestyle Stepping into arenas Less befitting for my purpose For the sake of sexual pleasure Praising myself afterward That I could go on living life After deciding that another Could never be... Continue Reading →

He's nothing more than a screw A playmate; that fits in just when we want it A suitable player with no real games to play A subtle thief that can make me jealous again A crazy fanatic that financially promotes me doing my thing When I need or have to A father figure I could... Continue Reading →

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