Flesh
Nothing but a whore in this house
Who puts out to keep the peace
She uses her body to placate
And manipulate
No matter how bad things get
No matter how disappointed
Exhausted
Humiliated
Disgusted
When will she stop
Taking off her clothes
And figure out if it’s time to let the relationship burn?
Or is she pimping her body
To protect her mind and heart?
She plays the part
And sacrifices flesh to “connect”
While her spirit
Soars freely
Unattached.
Until she glimpses her naked body in the mirror
And begins to sob
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