Something tells me you are trouble
You smile and invite, then retreat in wait
Running back to your invisi-bubble
Preying on my weakened state
Alas! Your charms are without success
For I have learned the ways of the con-man
Though attraction to the opposite sex, plays at my demise
I am a woman,
Utterly wise,
Slave to no man!
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Author:
Leya Virago (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just writing out my thoughts as usual. Please comment if you enjoy or if you hate it too! I love to hear feedback of any kind. Thanks!
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I agree.nobody,man or woman or child should not be a slave to anybody else.stay true to yourself and be your own person.
Good wise write, you need to always be aware of those who are out to dupe you.
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