Relegate

Poem

They tried to relegate me to an app

Swipe swipe I hope she swipes back

Waiting for a match

But it's all online

so it rarely sparks joy

While I lie thinking of her fat toy

my mind ask does it leave teeth marks?

will I meet my demise

if I let it bounce back?

end up Living of tinctures

all because I didn't put it in

in a bag,

clearly this dating game will end untimely,

so pardon me

when I say I rather be working on my mental,

and champion reading raher than being sexual,

It appaling what we do for a nut,

relish a 30 minues of pleasure for a life of hurt,

So sorry,

I'll keep my johnson to my self,

no need for your validation

I know my worth

Posted Nov 13, 2022, 3:40 AM UTC