The Cruel World

A woman who gets undeserved attention
The copycat that gets what she wants
An ignorant twat
That manipulates for favor
Nothing to her persona
Just a boring bag of skin
That jiggles with laughter
When you indulge her
Her useless dust gets everywhere
It gets in your eyes
Causing an infection
It makes you cough and choke
She can twist herself into a pretzel
But she wouldn’t know true passion
If it had an opportunity to pound her pussy
She gets more insight after running into a tree
She’s like the clueless porn star
That only sucks cock on screen
To watch herself do it
The man is there to make her look good
If it wasn’t his cock, then it’d be another’s
His money keeps her business afloat
And here I am
Writing
Hoping
I can finally succeed
My book isn’t even selling
I am a real woman
With real feelings
And she looks a woman
Trapped in the body of an eight-year-old boy
A stick figure has more hips
I’d make him envision my lips
Moving over his entire body
With lavishness
And tenderness
Show him what he’s missing
By being with someone
That couldn’t arouse a virgin
Soon he and I will be fucking
And she’ll be parked out front
With her bags on the curb
Waiting for an Uber from Ahmed
That she had called an hour ago
I’m pulling on his hair
Rockin his cock to high heaven
As he licks my pussy clean
Making him cum hard,
Yet he purrs like a kitten
Screams my name
Like he screamed at her to leave the room
Her Uber is here
Maybe if Paypal won’t cover it
She can road head her way to her next job
Because my man’s too busy getting what he’s owed
Sorry about bankruptcy
And her business is closed
I’m so sorry, bitch
Now hit the fucking road