How ironic it is,
That you are a mama's boy, when women are the number one thing you don't respect.
You treat them as objects as though they don't have feelings of their own.
Were they simply created just to give you pleasure whenever you tend to desire them?
You dare to toss them away like a used doll you got bored of playing with.
Are they any less of a human you so desperately claim to be?
Although I wonder sometimes if you're a human yourself at all.
The way you treat people makes me think if you're capable of seeing depth in them.
Or are you too amazed by their fake surface only?
-sexism
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Haunted |+18|
PoetryA letter of all the things I cannot say out loud but am constantly thinking and being haunted by. Dark content used in the story Read at your own risk
