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Celine Anstey Poem
Yes I am a slut
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 thighs
He just couldn’t take off his eyes
He wanted to see more
And you were asking for it right?
You shouldn’t have dance that way
Oh baby these aren’t games we play
But oh that wasn’t enough he wanted more
He needed your clothes on the floor
You shouldn’t have flirted so much
Maybe he wouldn’t have your body in his clutch
But you were asking for it right?
You shouldn’t have stayed out so late at night
You can’t stop him
Remember you wore the dress that was a little too slim
You should have checked your drink
Come on just think
And as you wake up the next morning all depressed
Just remember it’s okay you wanted to be undressed
You did this to yourself
You’re the slut here nobody else
At least that’s what they want you to think
But baby open your eyes and blink
Clear out your eyes to society’s view
You have an opinion too
Maybe we should teach people not to rape
Instead of teaching people that is was their mistake
And it’s their fault isn’t it?
They brought it on themselves
Because we choose to blame them
Even though they are the victims
It is not your fault
You shouldn’t have to keep your voice in a vault
Speak out and do it loud
Come on a be proud
Because it is not your fault
And you are not a slut
Copyright © Celine Anstey | Year Posted 2015
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I can feel the weight of you on my chest
It's getting hard to breath
My lungs cry out to make it stop
But i just don’t want you to leave
You made me feel something for once
I don't remember if it was good or bad
But it was something
So I was finally glad
I was so sick of feeling numb
But now I'm second guessing everything
You’re not the person i really need
The words you say feel like a sting
I was so in love with the idea of love
That i forgot what it actually was
Love is not suppose to be painful
And your love felt like claws
So please get off my chest
I need to breath
I want to experience some fresh air
So go on and leave
Copyright © Celine Anstey | Year Posted 2015
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I really feel as if I don’t need a guy in my life
Not because I think I’m fine without one
But because I don’t think I’d be able to handle another person coming into my life Making me feel something
Then just leaving
I honestly feel like if it happened again
I wouldn’t be able to put myself back together again
The glue just wouldn’t stick.
Copyright © Celine Anstey | Year Posted 2015
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