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16.07.23

Bitches,

Hoes,

And sluts. 

You’re always one of the three, or at least a mix of all. 

Bitches can’t control themselves, whether that manner may be emotional or sexual. Their pride always stands in the way. 

Similar to bitches, 

Hoes.

Hoes live for the thrill,

And they certainly don’t mind being strung along.

Last but not least.

Sluts. 

I have quite little to say about sluts.

We’re all sluts in our own way one way or another.

 

 

I am all three.

I never truly stopped being a bitch.

Now it’s just in my head,

More so. And to say the least. 

 

I am currently a hoe.

But I disagree strongly with the modern equation of a hoe to a woman and or women who 

“sleep around”. 

We are all equivocally a “hoe” for something.

Wether that be a woman or a man, or a certain fix.

 

In the future I hope not to be a slut,

But unfortunately I don’t write that part to my story. 

At least not now.

 

Some may say it’s written in the stars.

“A destined path”.

Krishna has it all set out for you. 

But do they really?

 

How can everything be so open and close book 

Like that? 

It can’t be because nothing is ever that black and white.

 

At the end of the day

Are they not all religions to subscribe to?

 

The true meaning of it all? 

Kill these bitches with kindness. 

 

Always- even when and if your heart is full of hatred. 

 

They hate to hate a nice,bitch,hoe,or slut. 

 

I surely know I do.

 

Always be you, unless you are truly beyond saving. 

 

And I like to think I’m not. Or maybe that’s just my inner bitchy pride shown in full force. 

 

Always repent for your sins, say penance, and 

End with your holy marys’. 

And keep your dream of a little house on the prairie. 

Poemfreeform

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