P***y Cup

P***y Cup

A Poem by Davidgeo
"

.I remember everything.

"

my cup is full of life

but spoken, we have no limits

 

sadly your cup is lacking

so even spoken you must have limits

 

a spoken hypocrite

limits are all she has

 

her cup is empty

she is her enemy

against everything eventually

i know her kind

i was born of it

ya fuggin c***s

suck your own limits

i'm busy else where's

seeking more

from what I just happen to be

in all my overflow

over all my flaws

© 2016 Davidgeo


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Davidgeo
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Johnsburg, IL



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