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Do Not Hide from Me.

Poetry By: Tyrone Slade

Some people seek out and prey on certain people.

Submitted:Dec 23, 2006    Reads: 124    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   

Do not hide from me.

Did Daddy beat your Mommy?

Is that why your running?

Where are you going?

Don't you need money?

Does Daddy work in refrigeration,

Is that why you sleep,

With every guy you know?

Do you feel like a whore, like Mommy?

Is that why you like to get stoned....

Don't lie to me,

I can see the low selfesteem,

You feel worthless,

You don't mind if I'm mean.

What are you trying to hide from me?

I know you've given up on your dreams,

Will you follow me,

If I promise diamonds and pearls?

I don't see broken homes,

I see sad and broken girls.

If I promise a nice house,

And a white pickett fence,

What would you do for me?

Anything, how sweet,

I want you to sell your body,

I know the perfect street,

Take a left on the road of despire,

I know it is cold,

Go ahead, I'll meet you there.....

How dirty you are,

Is that all you can think?

Try this heroine, you won't feel a thing.

I hit you because I love you,

Don't you trust me?

I know what to look for......

You can not hide it from me.


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