Poetry

Friends with Benefits

I am a human being I refuse to be subjugated to the status of a whore, a street girl I work hard for my own apartment, my brand new car I have battled my own hell and maintained conformity in this society that stamps a dollar sign on my head …

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Freedom

Two lovers dressed in moonlight, Dancing through the sky; The clouds the mystic dance floor, Oblivious to the universal lie. No mortal laws can touch them, Their love is true unbound; Manipulation is their game, Wingtips scaling snow touched ground. The wind whipping across their skin, Silver hair undone; Smiles …

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