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  • Writer's pictureShana A.

No Score

No Score

I thought I covered this in multiple poems

From calling us abominations to your ugly discrimination,

Your still upset you can’t have none…

Maybe I was too nice so here we go!!!

How does it feel to lose your women to a woman that can handle responsibility,

For her to be a father to your child you was hoping to leave as bastard, with no liability

How does it feel having a taste for something you can never quench

Watching a woman in your dreams with desires that will never be fulfilled…

How does it feel to have your masculinity questioned

Every time you act like a female dog

Because you can’t handle the pressure…

I don’t even know if I can call you a man

I grew up with real men that honored all women,

You out here looking a scam…

I know my realness can trigger your wound of weakness

Here go the real tea…

Your temper tantrums,

Throwing fists because that’s the only way you can devour her,

Now you spin a web of lies hoping you can trap her,

Leaving her with no orgasms

She faked the moans and grabbed a vibrator

After you fell asleep a few minutes after…

Yeah the ladies talk

Why you hating on lesbians…

Every time you see one of us it reminds you of what you can’t have,

I’m not your issue I been kissing on girls since I was seven,

I’m no man’s property!!!

My love came from the heavens…

I never like the smell of a man,

Musty will never be left on the sheets of my bed…

I know you can taste my curves,

Your lips moist from nipples unexposed,

Making you angry behind a keyboard

Plotting and hoping you can destroy love is love,

This is a taste you will never explore

You’re just a man with no chance of ever scoring…

This applies to who it should…Unapologetically!!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

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