Slut Poems - Poems about Slut

...I have lived various journeys, torpidity with ideas. During the summer I walked 6 miles and 12 miles back. Intervals for blow jobs, as well as hiding within her cupboard, until her parents were asle......Read More

......It was on the day contractions began that Satan deigned to return to the room, snarled at her, and said, “It’s about time. Thankfully I can get rid of you soon.” She could barely look at his......Read More

...A naughty glimmer then came to her eyes, she grabbed her man’s wrist, and led him inside, and for a month this arrangement went smooth, sure, some people talked, but naught could they prove, unti......Read More

... She keeps saying she'd turn loose nuts, This voicing like one with plain guts, No regret when mansion turns Hut, Her head can receive a swung butt; To God she would never say "but..." Followed......Read More

...My name is Harold and I wed the greatest woman in the world, the problem here is not my wife, rather her sister’s little girl. My niece had hippie parents, see, and public school taught her some......Read More

...Bye You said you’d wait for ever But your forever means 4 days I really need to tell myself You’ll never change your ways Life is to short though lou Is what you always say But why doe......Read More

...Masti Gate Mein bay gairat tun majboor hai Rate mein kar lay bhao tao Janu chalta rehta hai otar charhao Tujhay apna matlab mujhay apna matlab Tun bhi badnam mein bhi badnam Sali randi otaar sh......Read More

...I can’t forget that fateful night Filled with torture and pain, When my world was slowly shattered When my soul was bruised and slain. I can’t forget the loneliness I felt when I got home, To......Read More

...I doubt a benefactor, philanthropist, a short-term financial investor, could optimally provide protect prevail with an ecopolitically healthy therapeutic service Yet, intersectionally, int......Read More

... Hourglass of spider’s ink upon your lower back. Your love, a kind of love that’s kind of an attack. Smoking skin pressed onto my own in messy overtones of kisses. Stole my love before ......Read More

...You are a girl with dreams. A girl with passion and ambition . A girl who goes crazy over little things. But combats the worst situations with her head held high. A girl who has boundaries but is......Read More

...HE traced my flaws, read my tattoos Pulled hard on my piercings Ran his fingers through my hair His bite marks on my neck Next moment, HE thought of her And walked away But I couldn't ask him ......Read More

... You must be alert putative not to being killed first survive in this "slum" to survive the ****... ......Read More

...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 ca......Read More

...But, my friend said, if Goldilocks was alive today her story would be different: we’re just so used to the fairy tale message, the simplified right and wrong of it. Women today are too afraid to ......Read More