Poem -

To what content (simple poem)

To what content does fill our heart

To what love does string this opened wound

And to which tear doth crosses our path

These are the questions I ask.

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The relations of man and women

the story beginning at birth

every little girl will ask

to him what am i worth

.

As we grow

we love cuddle and lose

a virginity to a man

and for some to those we don't choose

.

we may cry 

thus only for a day

you just wait

a new man is never far away

.

we repeat our process

we love cuddle and grieve

we question ourselves

and wonder whose meant to be

.

We question our bodies

our emotions our heart our mind

and wonder why

love is so difficult to find

.

eventually we are home

alone, cold with headaches that pop

curled with ice cream in hand

praying this movie will never stop

.

our phones ring

we pray its you

but our heart aches

and we hit reject to soon

.

so on and so fourth

we date again

we pray to jesus

let him be the one...number 10

.

Once again we repeat it all

we crawl we run we fall

but through it all

love is the last thing us humans stall

.

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