I’m a sex worker Poem, by Ok Waleed, at My poetic side

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I’m ethical of course

Boundaries

America is my pimp

I don’t have a spine

I don’t fantasize

The thing you people call _____

I call a choice

It just happens to make my life a tiny

Little better than

What it was

That’s how much I hate the past

That’s how traumatized I am

So I’m a sex worker

Like Maya Angelou

Who need dick

Author: Ok Waleed ( Offline)
Published: April 4th, 2022 14:43
Comment from author about the poem: Just want to give a shout out to Ecosia x POW.ART for the collaboration of the publication of this poem. Believe it or not this poem just helped the earth. How did you help the world today? I’m so tired
Category: Erotic
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