Good as christmas.
possibly shouldn't be online procrastinating. haha Merry christmas!
Portrait of a ProstitutePortrait of a ProstitutePortrait of a Prostitute
I am your plastic shopping bag used once, filled up, crumpled, discarded.
I am your by-the-hour rental car, driven
to the ground, engine exhausted.
I am the lovely roast you bought, stuffed with your onion.
I am the cow’s hide scald me, bleed me with your iron.
I am the glass you dropped, shattered, shards crunched under your heels.
I am your wives, daughters, mothers, ravaged by urges you try to conceal.
© Alison Cornellier
Prostituteunder these sheets I'm yearning for an ounce weather love or cocaine it doesn't matter....Prostitute
slippery hands leave behind the stench your smiling and I'm crying
the lines run down tiny rivulets of my father as he beat me and my mother as she drank
on my 21st birthday I got a goodbye and a gun a good luck and a good gone it stung and it's still swollen
i'm not a concubine I'm just a service call me anytime and use me
one little moan will make a man cry one little pill will mak
Fear
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"If I wasn't so Lazy, I'd become a workaholic!"
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~"Blind faith is an ironic gift to return to the Creator of human intelligence."~
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Last is gunfire
Very much appreciated.
Keep up the good work!
Greetzz,
ciKalong.
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Be yourself, there are others enough already.
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