I'm For Sale
My mind sold out
When you bought me
For three hundred and sixty-five.
But remember,
Love wasn't there.
Yes, I am the least of your pet
But more than that
I am your happiness
For your money
But only for a moment.
I'm your slave
For flesh, for sale
The lowest price in town.
Was my dignity pounder on man?
Look at the back of my tag price
Lays the emanating love.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2023
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