Walk of a WomanA Poem by Eloquently Erynne
She walks
with the swing in her hips and a pout to her lips A single tear trailing down her porcelin skin she tastes it on her lips and ignores their looks Because they only notice the swing of her hips and her tits and a*s They don't even notice that she's a broken girl A million shattered pieces The damage done by men just like YOU So she walks head held high tear after tear falling as the pieces s l o w l y fall away all the way to where the sidewalk ends. © 2009 Eloquently ErynneReviews
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