Give me a man
I can chew up and spit out
One who loves me enough
I can hurt him
I used to believe in love
Until the bitch taught me better
Poetry being what it is, is an expression of the soul. So please proceed with caution as my soul can often be found on the dark side.Feel free to comment, suggest, or just tell me I'm one crazy b!+(#-- Thanks for visiting and either warn off or refer a friend.
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