![]() Damsels R DepressedA Poem by butterfly
Damsels are depressed
the men who do their best is not their best no marriage proposals no one asking anyone out just wanting her to say yes to the hot tub why dont you want to be my someone until then let me be no one it was enchanting to be with you i learned no matter how much you pray for love it just dont come true i want to go to Capitola yet i have no car i could put hundreds in to uber or do i take the little busses lead the way with love I refuse to be a heartless goddess i will make my own path calculate my own math we both have something we want i am willing but he is sinning yet i love him still he truly dangles a carrot is it really worth it how can kisses taste like wine but be such a toxic mix is this really what it is dont you wish for a better bliss yet the men say this is my best yet we humans dont connect and the damsels are depressed © 2024 butterfly |
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Added on September 16, 2024 Last Updated on September 16, 2024 Author
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