[Disclaimer: Not slut shaming, just a poem about fictional people]
December 20, 2023. 3:58 PM
Oh, your men truly don't compare...
People may wonder why I'm so in love with him
People will always talk and think silly thingsOh, but you have no idea who my man truly is
In his moments of sadness he looks for me
And in his moments of grandiose he looks for meOh, and how grand he truly will be
Nothing like the weak men you seekYou could assemble an army from the many men you've been with
But what's an army of empty men worth against a whole king?An emperor he will be
My man would build an empire and destroy it to save me
My man would make your men bow down and serve meLike villains on your books, but mine truly exist.
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