Black Poetry : VAGINA CONFLICTS

cursed heart

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VAGINA CONFLICTS

My walls are so beaten
The stains of my soul forgot to train me
Detained like white slavery
Needing someone to blame

I’m never alone
Men are like algebraic numbers that tell time in free clinic time zones
Body bags dragged on controversial TV shows
Educated whores that know better then to get wetter for thugs without goals

Turning the pages in my life
Shaving my womb of emotional cries
Legs are open to any man who’s willing to make me his for the night
I abuse me
My arms no longer reach for the compassion of love stories

Lust schooled me
I used to think I was a queen
Until they took my throne

I found myself alone
Couples confuse me
Misusing the elements of a broken heart beat

I paint my face for their approval
Skipped meals to fit their eyes of beauty
Weak for their desires
Losing track of me
An unpaid prostitute desolated in a virgin’s dream
They see me, a whore who looks for nothing more
Than the exit to the back door of self confidence and self- esteem
But in reality,
They’re Afraid of competing with the man in me
 

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