Little boy

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You don't own me.

You don't own my body.

You will never full grasp how to roll my name off your tongue.

You will only know the name Bitch.

You don't even own that.

I refuse to answer to the name you whisper to someone in between the sheets.

I will not be yours.

I will never be yours.

I will not be one of 'your' women.

I will never answer to anyone who utters the word like it's a bad word, something that will only hinder you.

You will not hang that word over me.

I am not yours.

Just know;

You are no man.

You are a boy.

One who's Mommy will come save you.

EVERY DAMN TIME.

The women who believes you can do no wrong.

If only she could see.

You are still her little boy.

Always have.

Always will be.

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