A Single Mother

Every morning,  Reverie mourning I muddle out of my single bed To cuddle up with wit's end I walk serenely down the stairs A kettle hiss and boil By the glare of a routinely stare Life’s a bliss turmoil The kids awaken The stairs face a rambunctious surge The smile across my face can’t be…

Consensual Rape

How dare you consider me your toy When you’re nothing more then a fucking fuckboy Why did I deserve to be used for your joy? Why did I believe your troy?I hope you never enjoy  Another reverse cowgirl You absolute churl I love the way you couldn’t be arsed, To look me in the eyes…