P***y

P***y

A Poem by Cahjli Symes

smut.


A  four letter word
a class of women so absurd
that give cuts when hurt
which leaves one bleeding in the dirt
of untainted soil


s**t.


A derogatory term
of actions unheard
yet none practice what they preach
but cannot be seen

Until their done,
when they come
they just run
as the next victim 
of a tangled web of lies
yet bullets with eyes

can you see thee?

Yet w****s have pride
making money in disguise 
as their stomachs pumped with fun
as the clients come undone


Yet is this derogatory?


Making money is their God 
and drugs is their church
as the youth is left hurt
to the wounds of old
yet the cycle still spins
as the s***s let them in

The boys turn to toys
and the men turn to asses,
turning into assists of liabilities
yet blinded by pride 
and still to be denied

but we applaud them.


f**k.


A four letter word
in which a noun and a verb
used by boys who aren't men
and crave sex til the end

Yet the blood flows within
and the s***s came inside
being bashed from behind
with a rod they call God 
for an all seeing eye

Don't be blind
as their throats filled with hatred
and there wrist full of cuts
and a belly full of cum 
from unexpected fun

Psychology ignored 
for a night of sociology
bullshit animosity 
"one pump chumps"
"backdoor s**t"

Yet the wounds from the tongue
is like a dagger in the back
the more you twist and shout
the more blood that comes out.

Fun.

© 2014 Cahjli Symes


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I think this should perhaps be rated mature...

Aside from that, I found this bitterly humorous. Sort of ironic, but with a sharp edge of truth that silences the laughter. We're all calling each other names, often without even thinking about what our words mean. But so many a time what we call another can bounce right back to reflects ourselves.

I particularly like how you ended this, it leaves the reader humbled, hopefully causing them to hesitate the next time they are tempted to spew out hateful words.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Poetic and terrific at one time. Words like wings and bullets . Our world have wounds and have hopes. Well describe . You made it well.

Posted 9 Years Ago


This is a really good poem. It make me want to read more of your work. It should probably be rated mature, but otherwise it was a great read. I love the way it flows and really grabs your attention. Keep writing :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


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747
I think this should perhaps be rated mature...

Aside from that, I found this bitterly humorous. Sort of ironic, but with a sharp edge of truth that silences the laughter. We're all calling each other names, often without even thinking about what our words mean. But so many a time what we call another can bounce right back to reflects ourselves.

I particularly like how you ended this, it leaves the reader humbled, hopefully causing them to hesitate the next time they are tempted to spew out hateful words.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wow. This has so much truth in it. Excellent write. :)
Hey when you get a chance check out my two new poems; "Aquatic Abyss" and "Tell me what do you See"

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Cahjli Symes
Cahjli Symes

Cloud City, FL



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