Try AgainA Poem by Dina
I did not grow up with a silver spoon
I did not grow up next to men like you So you look at me lustfully, destroying the trust in me I am not fond of men just like you. So make your advances, come ruin your chances like my mind doesn't matter because my a*s has you flattered. What a waste of potential. Can't relate, it's not the same boat. Thank God I never grew up with men like you.
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Added on January 21, 2019 Last Updated on January 21, 2019 |

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