Pretty Man


women warned

cats scorned


knew when you 

were born


what they were 

in for


distractions felt

below the belt 


In the battle of sexes

you're a nightingale 


problems you’ll never know

outcomes taken on


punches felt

wrapped in a tablecloth


feelings can’t be reasoned on

when people stare back


whispering when 

you’ve broke down


“Such a pretty man.”

◄ Institutional Memory

Summer of Thinking Too Much ►


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