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someone's whore

by Olivia Weinkein

pages filled with words
that will never reach you

i would rip your throat out
if i could just to make you resemble
something a
little
more
human

lie to me again like i know you can

you know the way i like it and stupidity
is best when it's worn by your woman
your partner your
better
half

and i laugh

i knew you before you even knocked on
my door always wanting more
more
more

i knew you before you were even born
your kind your acquired taste your haste
and waste your better luck next times
and i'll see you again

soon

but soon doesn't cut it now does it honey
when you've ran out of money and out of time
and i'm not waiting for your phone calls

i'm someone's whore but not yours

any
more.

05/22/2008

Posted on 05/22/2008
Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Charlie Morgan on 05/22/08 at 04:14 PM

...olivia, this is top-notch, mlady...well-said, good and raw to reality of [most] men, so we can duck but we can't hide, we are testeroned into whore-mongering behaviors...so don't blame us bwhahahahaha, charlie

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