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Mon 28 Nov, 2005 03:20 pm
Emotions' whore
Getting you're kicks out of flirtations with feelings
Then running away and playing coy
Denying you know them
When just last night you were
Intimate with them all
Alone in you're bedroom:
Fear desperation, love, sorrow, joy, confusion, resentment
An orgy of beingÂ…
Today you're the hard boy once more
God dam you and your pretense
Your protective front
Your clients will exist without you
Rent boy
But without them you are
Nothing
You're nights of
Backseat confessions and
Buying others' hearts to
Replace yours are over
Grow up ?'cos nobody wants
You're fucked up psyche anymore
Get your own emotions
Stop batting your eye's at others
Fill your void with real experience
And tomorrow you
Will no longer be
Emotion's whore.
"Emotion's whore"......I like that.
I started with the wrong focus so it lost me half way through, not to bad of a poem though
thanks guys for the comments guys ahven't been online here since I posted this poem in November went into the proverbial rabbit hole for a while
I will soon post more poems thanks intransition and endymion
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