You're in Love
With the Blonde Whore
And I hate That Bitch
For what she does to you.
She takes your money
And fucks with your head
But you don't see
That she doesn't love you.
I watch you kiss her
And she takes your breath away.
You break a sweat
and she's so far in your head...
You can't speak.
A minute of pleasure
And you spend the rest of the night
Drinking
So you can deal with That Bitch.
But you want her a again
So you ask me to look for her
Just to kiss her again,
But she hates me too.
She doesn't care if I go down
Because she fucks you
And steals your love from me
But you don't see it.
And I can't love you enough
And I want to kill That Whore
For what she does to you
Because she hates you too.
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i know your pain
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Firstly you may wish to add ADULT to this or PROFANITY so that more sensitive readers will give it a skip if they don't want to be exposed to this.
This is a strong poem and speaks volumes of this abuse that the person you love exposes himself to.
Nicely written.
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