To all the men that I allowed into my heart,
To all the men that I'd shared my secrets with,
That I trusted, that I loved,
To all those men that abused me,
Abused my love, degraded my trust,
And gave me nothing to look forward to,
I allowed you in, to touch my body,
To search my deepest corners,
And from the beginning, I should've known
That all you desired was the touch of my lips.
You disregarded everything else,
My thoughts, my personality,
My body was enough;
To all those men, I allowed to fool me,
I hate you.
I hate the way you toyed with me,
As if I were a Barbie doll.
I hate the way you'd try to dress me up,
Just to dress me down.
I HATE YOU.
YOU ARE READING
Apart of You [Poetry]
Poetry𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰'𝒎 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏; 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒊𝒏. 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 #1...