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for those who call women hoes
IP:
First came-game-
Then a name-to this dame- The conversation where you feel you no each other- The seduction to turn a friend to a lover- Love made cause sex would require a rubber- Then find out this martyr, couldn’t be a father, when he found you would become a mother- then comes guilt-the distruction of what was built- now come the tears- from a woman only 16 yrs- in her life- aboute to intice a child with paradice but she liven in stryfe- instilled to her mind is she need cash – an since she got ass- sell herself as a hoe- it goes against her convictiond though- but the child needs doe- by first trimester- she had paid for her 2nd semester- thoughts began to fester- to do better plus the baby kicks left her pestered- scared of what to do for funds- she knew nothing of the life she was raised as a nun- but what was done is done- she found out she was aboute to have a son- wild cravings-an only bills in her savings- she sold her soul 9 to 5 then from 5 to 9 she at her J~O slaving- one day while shaving- felt the razor edge and thought a list- of excuses to slit her wrist- end this-but hse cant dismiss- her shot and miss for love to be seduced in a kiss- where was god in this? At the same time who outside- but dad getting out his ride- butterflies in his stomach wanting to ask her to be his bride- despite the lies-and that brighter days have lighter skies- but shiny moons- bring night over her heart and for her to make her womb- the babies tomb- as he came inside-to tears that she had cried- over the love denied- he found her live in death sadly to a suicide. a legacy- end before it beguine i as you can you live in extcay- when hennesey- cant chase the memory- and everytime you look at weed-all you see is your seed |
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