Vunerable - Poem by Erica Buxton
I lay here by your side thinking how I can't
do anything for my self.
Knowing that I am yours to do what ever you want with.
I feel as though I'm nothing. Knowing that
you will wake up and make me leave so you
can go see another one of your hoes. I'm
gonna surprise you.
I'm not as vunerable as people think.
When I leave today, I'm never going to
come crawl back to you.
You'll see just how strong I am.
I may need to borrow some money though.
So I geuss I'll stay
just one more day.
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