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poem: Femme Fatale by BOYBASHER, (2025).
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my poem:
Girl from nowhere
American by mistake
Kids having kids
Ancestral shame
Closeted sin
Cold cements
Scrappy tennis shoes
Hopping couches
Dozing off in strangers sheets
Forbidden living
Unfaithful behavior
Til’ capital H smacks you across the face
God gifts
Devil tricks
Strokes your ego
Til’ you submit
Christian children kicking themselves out
Learning lessons you can’t be taught in tiled rooms
Befriending older gentlemen
Dating twice her age
Seeking a mentor
Offering her slender bxdy for locked knowledge
She pleads and prays
Something’s watching over her
And if they’ll offer her grace
A warm embrace for existing
Accidents she brought onto herself
Demons she attracted into her space
For a compelling story she hopes to read aloud
Collecting memories like SxTxDs
Transmitted energy she asked for
Hxrting herself on purpose
Without picking up the knxfe
Permanent Pokerface
Getaway Girlfriend
Beautiful Nightmare
Satin bows
Sparkly heels
Chasing danger
Like heaven is lonely
Neglects her holy
Pops pxlls to leave her bones
No dad wants to see their son wearing a pretty dress
No mom deserves to witness their child’s chosen fate
Raised to believe
“The woman is made for man”
As if, a man would exist if it weren’t for a wxmb
A martyr to ideals way older than her
Living in 2020
While the rest of the globe is stuck in BC theories
One giant fallacy
“So watch me create the greatest fantasy,
while they kiss my pedicured feet!”
She laughs out loud psychotically…
poem: Femme Fatale by BOYBASHER, (2025).
-
my poem:
Girl from nowhere
American by mistake
Kids having kids
Ancestral shame
Closeted sin
Cold cements
Scrappy tennis shoes
Hopping couches
Dozing off in strangers sheets
Forbidden living
Unfaithful behavior
Til’ capital H smacks you across the face
God gifts
Devil tricks
Strokes your ego
Til’ you submit
Christian children kicking themselves out
Learning lessons you can’t be taught in tiled rooms
Befriending older gentlemen
Dating twice her age
Seeking a mentor
Offering her slender bxdy for locked knowledge
She pleads and prays
Something’s watching over her
And if they’ll offer her grace
A warm embrace for existing
Accidents she brought onto herself
Demons she attracted into her space
For a compelling story she hopes to read aloud
Collecting memories like SxTxDs
Transmitted energy she asked for
Hxrting herself on purpose
Without picking up the knxfe
Permanent Pokerface
Getaway Girlfriend
Beautiful Nightmare
Satin bows
Sparkly heels
Chasing danger
Like heaven is lonely
Neglects her holy
Pops pxlls to leave her bones
No dad wants to see their son wearing a pretty dress
No mom deserves to witness their child’s chosen fate
Raised to believe
“The woman is made for man”
As if, a man would exist if it weren’t for a wxmb
A martyr to ideals way older than her
Living in 2020
While the rest of the globe is stuck in BC theories
One giant fallacy
“So watch me create the greatest fantasy,
while they kiss my pedicured feet!”
She laughs out loud psychotically…