Boys will be girls, girls will be girls Constant screaming out of desires A vacuum seal was created Bound by retarded traditions and norms Wise sayings were not so wise Let your life be dry humped Boys will be girls, girls will be girls A penis used to be a vagina A vagina was always…
Tag: poems about relationships
Lesbian Challenge: 3 of 8
A fashion and beauty industry, Wasn’t the one, I planned to inherit Shit got real, before she dropped in Interrupting my rehearsal, it never had to happen I searched her daily schedule, Displayed results were too many Somehow, I froze on a search button I could not have it all, she was one of a…
Arrowed Cupid: 5 of 7
You may call I queer, black trash, or both But I used to be great: Twisted and dark humor, Formulated an accepted format In which I presented myself, With sparks of enlightened evil deeds, Embedded deeply in my eyes Scooped up by intruders Regardless of their original intentions I knew, it was all meaningless Little…
Arrowed Cupid: 3 of 7
The teenager next door, Celebrated the fourth day of a fifth week, Of every other month Not because; He exploited his clicked, And hated girlfriend so much, Or because her bosoms were too great He celebrated that day, Simply because: It was all in vain, Thinking he had no choice A surviving carrier pigeon, From…