#belittling - Hello Poetry

"What's wrong?" I'm asked A question, sincere Laced with generational insincerity A question, almost social Tears threatening to leak Concern laying however, with the following insincerity Secrets unspoken, bitten tongue One two three, the colours I see Grey silver green Stepping back in my spot unmoving The question is more than a question And words casual can mean more than first glance Head turned away and gaze following Stares unshared As if I'll ever choose To voice the letters scribed into the contours of my tongue When any following response Will only deepen the dents I have scribed The contours that cause my speech to turn awry And my vision to return to basic observation One two three

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May 26, 2023

May 26, 2023 at 11:01 AM UTC

Yanamari

Belittling

"What's wrong?" I'm asked A question, sincere Laced with generational insincerity A question, almost social Tears threatening to leak Concern laying however, with the following insincerity Secrets unspoken, bitten tongue One two three, the colours I see Grey silver green Stepping back in my spot unmoving The question is more than a question And words casual can mean more than first glance Head turned away and gaze following Stares unshared As if I'll ever choose To voice the letters scribed into the contours of my tongue When any following response Will only deepen the dents I have scribed The contours that cause my speech to turn awry And my vision to return to basic observation One two three

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Who is confident Will be cognisant Others may be right. Who is arrogant Will be adamant They alone are right. Therefore arrogance Is just confidence That's asserted; Right? Or it may just be Insecurity, This need to be right. To make others small So one can feel tall Is never alright! Who gains this insight Will have seen the light And will do all right.

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Aug 18, 2015

Aug 18, 2015 at 3:57 AM UTC

damian-murphy

Am I Right?

Who is confident Will be cognisant Others may be right. Who is arrogant Will be adamant They alone are right. Therefore arrogance Is just confidence That's asserted; Right? Or it may just be Insecurity, This need to be right. To make others small So one can feel tall Is never alright! Who gains this insight Will have seen the light And will do all right.

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I’m not big enough I’m not strong enough It isn’t wide enough It isn’t long enough. I’ve hear them all You are not the first. Not the best and certainly You are not the worst. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. I’m not rich enough Car’s not worth enough. I live in the wrong place No work done on my face. Don’t know the right folks. Don’t know the right jokes. Don’t know the right dances. Not worth taking chances. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. Not butch enough, yet Who cares about that? What matters in their soul Is a big one for their hole. It must be a big opening That keeps them hoping For an arm-sized toy For such a fixated boy. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. There must be no talking; Nothing but constant poking Will satisfy the size-slut. Nothing matters but their **** No exchange of ideas or Hobbies they can explore. There is only getting laid. And the conquests they made. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. It doesn’t take long to see Where the gems can be Among a sea of phonies And disco show-ponies. So, I tell them right away There’s no bologna here today. It runs off the size-queens And leaves human beings. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go.

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Jul 10, 2015

Jul 10, 2015 at 4:50 PM UTC

brent-kincaid

PRINCESS TINY MEAT

I’m not big enough I’m not strong enough It isn’t wide enough It isn’t long enough. I’ve hear them all You are not the first. Not the best and certainly You are not the worst. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. I’m not rich enough Car’s not worth enough. I live in the wrong place No work done on my face. Don’t know the right folks. Don’t know the right jokes. Don’t know the right dances. Not worth taking chances. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. Not butch enough, yet Who cares about that? What matters in their soul Is a big one for their hole. It must be a big opening That keeps them hoping For an arm-sized toy For such a fixated boy. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. There must be no talking; Nothing but constant poking Will satisfy the size-slut. Nothing matters but their **** No exchange of ideas or Hobbies they can explore. There is only getting laid. And the conquests they made. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go. It doesn’t take long to see Where the gems can be Among a sea of phonies And disco show-ponies. So, I tell them right away There’s no bologna here today. It runs off the size-queens And leaves human beings. Princess Tiny Meat That surely is me. As uninteresting As a guy can be. No fun in bed, but How would they know? They take one look And away they go.

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