Wyatt 1d
Me and death have been flirting
back and forth with each other,
but which one's the whore?
Ron Gavalik Jul 3
Nothing feels so empty as easy satisfaction
that requires little effort or sacrifice.
As filthy Johns in search of whores,
we salivate over and consume
the blood and the passion
of the artists who offer their beauty
in the hopes of small rewards.
In a gluttonous feast, we take
what we want, and without
offering one cup of coffee
or even a slice of bread.

-Ron Gavalik
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Wanderlust Jun 30
You looked at her.
You talked to her.
You flirted with her.
You hugged her.
You kissed her.
You wanted her.
You touched her.
You felt her.
You undressed her.
You pleasured her.
You had sex with her.
You woke up with her.
You told her not to tell.

You did all that to her...
When all you had to do was be LOYAL TO ME
I’m falling apart. Why was that whore worth it?
mjad Jun 28
I want to write
But I don't know about what
Something about how they call me a slut
They think I sleep around and round
But my lifestyle isn't that profound
Is it right to shame me?
For exploring my sexuality?
I would say,
no
but they don't tend to hear that word
Diana Garcia Jun 24
If I had taken chances with all those advances we would of met under different circumstances.
But in the end where the river bends
Turns out we’re all friends

I’m sorry for being so sorry
For being weak
For watching
Too much Maury
I live in a fantasy land
I get sad
Cause my reality is damned
I want so much
Just to touch
The heart of
Of he who hasn’t
Had mine for lunch


It’s my fault
It always is
You would think by now
I would be used do this
I don’t want to ruin anything
I don’t want to get in the way of what the future could bring
I need to get out before my soul begins to cling

I’m sorry.
For being lonely
For falling, low key
I’m sorry
I’m weak
The love I receive
Is much too bleak
I’m sorry
I wish I was stronger
I should just leave
Over and yonder


My only worry is
The farther i go
My heart will grow
That much fonder

I try my best not too
Look..
All this uncertainty has me
Shook

I never felt so worried
Over an ending
Of a story
Only before ours could be read
It always already fuckind dead

Before I go
I just wanted
To let you know



I’m Sorry
If I could give away my ability to FEEL, that would be great
Kuvar Jun 13
Just when I taught
Why girls with curves
End up as whores
Tina is just a letter I
And she sucks like acidic pores
Notice Gina
Letter 8 is the word
That lady preaches the word
With her character and her word
She is slaying the devil’s chord
A woman with curve
Yet not a whore
Deserves applause in this whoring world
Alas! Some women out there won’t just let that beautiful body praise the devil
Amanda Jun 11
If you want my body then take it
Do what you want with me, call me your whore
I've never gotten so much pleasure from pain
You're better than anything I have felt before.
Sorry to anyone who finds this inappropriate haha
Isaac Ward Jun 8
Penguins scour beaches,
To pick rocks for their partners,
Prepared to retire together,

If I scour a beach,
To find a rock,
It'll be to beat a bitch's beak in.

See, on the weekend,
My relationship came to a meek end,
I was weak, she was on a bend,

So I bent knee,
Beaten like the beaches,
That penguins seek rocks on,
For their partners.

And maybe it's a reach,
We each leech these ends,
We seek to eat our friends,

But if she wants eaten,
By another guy with a weak pen,
I'm heading to the beach for the weekend.
Isaac Ward Jun 8
"I hate everyone",
I say,
As I hate myself more,

"I love you",
You say,
As you sell yourself; a whore.

"I understand",
They say,
They're  already bored.
maya Jun 5
I'm happier in the evening,
At night,
And in my sleep,
But without you by my side,
I curl up, and weep.
I love the way your face lights up,
I love the way you get when you try to act like a grown-up,
I love the way you get angry,
And the way you get when you're sad,
I love the way you cry,
And the way you get when you try to act bad.
I love the way you get when you're kissing my lips,
I love the way you get when you accidentally slip.
I love the way we met,
In that crazy grocery store,
I love the way you fret,
Too bad that you're a whore.
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