Girls on Poles

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100th poem guys! :) I never thought this book would get so far. Thank you! 

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We all know them 

A few have  seen them 

(A lot have seen them.)

It's just one part of our world

We can't escape. 

Just another part of our hell. 

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Watch 'em swing 

Shake that ass

Lick those lips

Induring the hollers

 The taunts 

The shame it brings 

While we're just enjoying it 

Comfortable 

High

Pretending they aren't human beings. 

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They do all this

 By choice 

(maybe.) 

Because they want to 

(have to) 

Looking for fun 

(looking for money) 



Dirty little sluts, 

amiright? 

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Tell me, do you ever think 

Of the girl swinging for you? 

Of her dreams 

Of how she got to this, 

Dancing on a pole 

For a bunch of people 

Taking a break from their stressful jobs 

To "have a little fun". 

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But it doesn't matter 

She's beneath us 

Only here to please us 

She doesn't think 

She's not human. 





(Besides, 

If she didn't want to, 

she wouldn't do it, 

right?) 

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Wrong 



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They are the lost girls 

and boys

Society failed them 

We failed them 

And we know it 

And somewhere, 

Deep down inside, 

We're all ashamed. 


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So what do we do? 

Why, what humans always do, 

Of course. 

It's too hard to fix 

So we ignore them 

Pretend they doesn't exist. 



It's too hard to think about 

So we vilify them 

Shame and mock them 

Twist it around 

So it's their fault 

Instead.


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