DISPOSABLE - REUSE - DISPOSABLE

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: January 10, 2017

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I was a screen queen one day.

Then they all fell away.

The man said to me.

"Your over - they have a new bee".

CRY - my heart was broken.

I made them rich - many tokens.

Out the door ! SLUT - used whore.

Drugs, a bottle, to sooth the sore.

I'll knock on another door.

Down with you old bore.

Cry more - my pillow was wet.

I'll show them ! One more bet.

All dolled up - clown makeup - more.

Red lips. big pearls, diamonds galore.

"THEY JUST LOOK AT ME".

Back then - center ring - big fee.

Fox fur over the shoulder.

Maybe I need to be bolder.

Only just turned twenty-one.

Over the hill - so sets the sun.

 

from my poem book DREAMS 3


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