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11-23-2013, 11:53 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Groupie
Join Date: Nov 2013
Location: https://t.me/pump_upp
Posts: 5
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My first thread
I've written a poem that I would like to share here it goes:
GO AHEAD If my son crawls beside me on the couch With a thumb in his mouth And asks me why I’m not sleeping with mommy I’ma tell him, its cuz your mommy’s a bitch and she’s gotta learn to masturbate And if he tells me that I shouldn’t say those things Well then ill just tell him go ahead and play with your dick What I say is real because I know it’s me who’s saying it This isn’t my mind playing a trick on me with a slip of the wrist And if a women isn’t self-actualized enough to understand that “she needs to masturbate” Then I’m no hero to interpret, and when you’re coming of age son, you’ll hear a lot of these bitches claiming that they don’t masturbate. And if that’s the case, don’t waste your time with women who play your mind Cuz those women play in the lines, playin’ it safe like their jailed inside trying not to piss off the warden, but I’m warning you not to fall in the pitfalls of thes Hallmark-card-talking, Stepford wife walking, gossip-wanting Marilyn-Monroe-larping bitches who don’t teach themselves the meaning behind the magical masturbation Mecca: “Self Love” A woman can be who she wants to be in front of her own company If she feels like she has the right to be unfiltered then let her be unfiltered with no bounds Its society that drags her along that guilt trip by her ankles like a hillbilly trailer hitch And makes her repent Makes her submit Women are taught by other women of a more diminutive generation That men want it sexy, men want it popular, men want a fashionable, extroverted, pretentious health-nut That the less popular girls in high school envy And now those type of girls are being manufactured by the plentiful No more aspiring scientists, existentialists, or C.E.Os in charge on the come-up Just girls who need to grow up Self-loving/Independent females are dying cuz either a chick gets leashed to fit in or get attention, or her self-loathing makes her an easy picking No girl is brave anymore because they don’t dare to be different; they just care to be mentioned So they carry these descriptions of “well-being” from “queen bitches”, Who were once added on high school hit-list, but now seen as depictions of “what a guy wants” Where’s the chivalry you ask? I’ll tell you my son, it’s hiding up the ass of every single one of these human-dogs who get leashed by pop culture of week, being herded like sheep. These puppy-pets, who wag their tails at pick-up lines just to pick up guys. These conniving immoral poodles, who act pretentious when feeling defenseless. These dalmatian devils and bitch-fit bulldogs, who sick themselves on everyone as they scorn the “being-single” years to come I should’ve married an angel; I should have sought for my Emily Dickenson I should have explored the depths for a mermaid in a clam But now I’m just a statistic of divorce, I’m a fool just like you son Cuz see, there are still wonderful self-loving women wondering world-wide Woes me I was too given-up and failed to believe it And if you give up too son, you’ll be on the couch like me calling your wife a bitch And if then my son asks why I call my wife a bitch and why he should play with his dick, I’ll simply say: “If a woman wants to be leashed around by her inferiority, then let that inferiority be her owner. A woman is only as strong as her mind, and her love is as true as she sees it. The wife I want keeps her head up high and her character untamed. But the bitch I’m with always has her head to the ground, and her thoughts conditioned like a slave. So play with your dick son, and learn to love yourself, cuz you can’t love yourself if you don’t masturbate.” |
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