Poem -

Lost

Low self esteem,

she battles,

it displays,

behind the shadows.

Woman of the night,

keeps her sins,

out of sight.

For afraid if seen,

it would wreck her image,

of so pure and clean.

So insecure with ones self,

gives out her pussy,

like a never ending wealth.

Comfort from men she needs,

her sexual cravings,

she has to feed.

Down low whore,

or woman with problems,

either way,

she gone use her body to solve them. 

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