Fucking No More

Fucking No More Fucking No More

Status: In Progress

Genre: Poetry

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Poetry

Summary

taken from my book, "Breaking Thru The Thought Barrier"

Summary

taken from my book, "Breaking Thru The Thought Barrier"

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Submitted: February 09, 2017

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Submitted: February 09, 2017

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Fucking No More

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The paradox of my livelihood

Where did it come from?

I left my soup on the table

Let my head hang

__and drowned in my sorrow

As my inevitable demeanor changed

__I learned to laugh in my own face

Then I learned to tie the laces on my boots

__and run around my cage

And as I gave up looking for love

There she was

Dead

__on the floor

____just waiting for me to rape her

But I didn't need to anymore

She was a lovely thought

If that truly all she was

But the lust in me is done

I can go one without fucking some one

Because I don't need to

It dawns on me now

__that I never needed to

But the regret

__is another story

One that won't end

But the journey I embark upon now

Is one I take alone

Without any one's cunt

Nor mouth

When the world stops

I'll remember the holes I did fuck

But I'll also remember

__that I don't do that anymore

And whatever "whore" she may be

She doesn't have to be raped by me

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02-06-'17 #2

D. L. Cannon


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