She
is looking for love. She also remembers
When
her Dad; he gave her all the love.
Then
she went out into the world. Took what
She
had been taught.
Never
thought she turn the corner and still
Looking
for love.
She
goes out with men. But all they do is pretend.
She
climbs into bed with a guy named ____.
She
shows him her birthday suit, plays with his
Flute.
Then their genitals meet.
It’s
a nice, great meet and greet. They tell their
Lies,
that it feels so good. The best they ever had.
Where
have they been all their life? Maybe
he’ll
Make
me his wife.
But
he’s got one thought in mind. He’s done it
Time
after time.
Keeping
track of his lies, while he’s between
Her
thighs.
Then
he hauls ass out the door. He put you on his
List.
He’ll tell all his friends.
When
he doesn’t call. You think to yourself. You
Never
told a lie. So you sit there and cry.
Then
later that night, when it all feels right, when
He
asks, “Who are you?” You say ____ is my name.
So
let’s play the game. So you listen to the lies. As
The
time flies by.
But
when the sun comes up and it’s shining
Bright;
there is nobody to hold her tight.
It
was just her luck, it was just another fuck.
She
looks in the mirror and she wonders why-
And
then she begins to cry.
Carol Kappes (Written Title)
Social
Networker (Written Verse)
Dedicated to
Anonymous
Inspired how
women are
Viewed for love and/or sex
