Like street whores!

You demand my heart
You demand my soul
I give them to you gladly
You return them badly
Used
Abused
Neglected
Like street whores .

You demand my heart
You demand my soul
You have them soon
You change your tone
Not meant to be
You say and
Disappear.

You demand my heart
You demand my soul
Are you the devil or
I meant so little to you
Nothing at all
You dispose me in a second
Used
Abused
Like street whores.

March 30, 2017

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About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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