why do you love me better after
you've made me cry
i become supplicant
and your love swells
you become
sweet again
tender loving concern pours forth
i lie spent
on the floor
exhausted
is it exacted punishment?
on all women?
on she who sent you to that place of inhumanity?
that destroyer of boys, men and
ultimately women
will it ever change
Mar 30, 2012
Mar 30, 2012 at 6:30 PM UTC
why do you love me better after
you've made me cry
i become supplicant
and your love swells
you become
sweet again
tender loving concern pours forth
i lie spent
on the floor
exhausted
is it exacted punishment?
on all women?
on she who sent you to that place of inhumanity?
that destroyer of boys, men and
ultimately women
will it ever change
Boarding sch at a tender age has a lot to answer for.....
Request permission to use this poem