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Random First Lines:continuing story which follows the life of Jen and her search to find the meaning of mystery words. A lot of time has now passed and Jen finds... » Read
By Patricia Mcgurk Martin
I hope you notice me when you come out of the trance. Iâ€™ll be smiling at you. I am the woman or the girl with the breasts. I swear these boobs are all Iâ€™ve got. Please look at them. I will be smiling at you, said the lovely young woman to me.
I'm sick of being asked to have sex for money..i'm sick of the rumors that go around that ima prostitute..i'm sick of every guy only having one thing on their mind...i'm sick of the lack of moral standards in this world- and even in myself...how everyone things that human beings can be bought...
I originally wrote this poem on February 2009. I just found it today on a loose sheet of paper and tucked away in a text book.
I am not extremely happy with it, but I am pleased with it. I was going through some difficult patches at the time and now that I am a bit better; looking back I saw...