Slut Poems - Poems about Slut

Oh please, don't call me a s*ut. It's not like that, it's just the legacy of my blood. I'm not for sale So, stop making myself hurt (by saying so). If you hate me, fine But don't hit me in the heart. Just look into it, my heart - Death lurks there: sour but certain, f*ck....

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Gifts commonplace; You’re the giving ****; Being bled you get used to; ...

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I am a **** , Cuddle in a bundle I lay down in my blood. Soaking wet with tears I wish I was dead. Not yet, my child You said Not yet your time is up, Be strong, and fight the battle cause a war must still be won. Draining and exhausted of the beatings, I called out Your name. My throat sore of all the...

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You tell me what I want to hear In the hopes that I will fall for you I grip tightly to the small promises and empty words you share, As you watch me plummet blindly, not knowing our end is near. I prayed for you my whole life, wishing for this love But again I let my skin...

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1/2 cup of fish stock 1/2 cup of lime juice 3 cloves of crushed garlic 1/2 cup of chopped cilantro 1/2 cup of butter 1 cup of asparagus 1/4 cup of dehydrated onion 2 2 inch top sirloin beef steaks cut down the middle Mix together stuff steaks with asparagus mixture and set aside 4 peeled and sliced potatoes. thinly sliced, salt and pepper: garlic...

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The groom's bride is in a public bathroom with that ****. The bride just ripped the knees out of her dress. The bride's a goddamn whore ...

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Living in fantasy Easter bunny to none of thee Rotten egg on the street corner Hope she finds a client soon Dropping her pen and letting us free That’s the end of this poetry...

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(This is about sex believe it or not, which I connect a lot to expressing thoughts about death) She lives thru the lies. Bruised open thighs Coasts on the high. soul flows free like a...like a, can't explain it yet. Open as the sky. Is it the wrong thing to do ? Addicted to the...

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Yes I am a **** If you consider being grabbed by guys And their hands rub down thighs As being a whore Don’t resist because then you would be a bore No it’s not okay to flirt then say no because then you’re a tease Oh no because they really wouldn’t be pleased Why did you wear the dress that showed your...

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Julias Cesar never like "John" the Baptist what if Julias Cesar fell from the sky and and and never had a mom...

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Give me the attention i need baby Im craving you for my sanity Ill be a naughty girl baby Do anything you ask of me Given me the attention i need baby Show me i exist Your driving me insane baby With your lack of interest Im begging for my need baby I can feel it deep inside Its more than sexual exploration Its more...

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FLUNKY FOR GREEDY CORPORATE SLOBS IN ARMANI BUYING YOUR WARES FOR A RETURN IN STATUS AND INVESTMENT NOT KNOWING WHAT THE **** IT IS BUT TOLD THAT IT IS GREAT BY GREEDY CORPORATE SLOBS IN THE NO DO YOUR **** BUT DON'T CHANGE IT FOR THEM GETTING ON YOUR KNEES STROKING THEIR EGOS AND TELLING THEM THAT IT’S GREAT BETTER LIE DOWN...

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I'm not one who judges, interferes or meddles, but I must spay my pet rock because it won't stop having pebbles. You may find me to be somewhat of a nut but I truly suspect that my pet rock is a ****....

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two girls walking down a block two boys watched them first one girl was real beautiful she had on shorts She was still a virgin One of boy yelled ' ****' last girl was no better looking than the first girl Her shirt didn't cover her belly button Her pants covers her legs she had...

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She longs to be touched Lusting over every man around her Useless it is to try to change her ways Tempted is she to lose herself tonight...

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