Are You My Mother?
Maybe my brain didn’t squeeze through your award winning vaginal opening
Perhaps I didn’t tear your taint down to your anus but I could’ve
And I should have
And you should’ve said no again
And you should’ve fought harder
I hadn’t reached your egg yet but I could still feel you
your strength wearing out and adrenaline high fading.
Maybe I don’t have the ability to feel of create
but I knew you were done trying
Anyone would’ve known
Maybe say no a little louder before opting for the Plan B
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I wrote this during a mental break