On My Stone
On My Stone prostitue stories
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alltheloveps
alltheloveps An avid thinker
Autoplay OFF   •   25 days ago
I only meant to write about not getting a good goodbye, and ended up writing about how a prostitute might feel about her own funeral.

On My Stone

The day that must carry mourn

The day that must carry mourn Wouldn't surprise me if it stood gay.

The day where most would expect to hear cries

The day where most would expect to hear cries Wouldn't surprise me if it stayed guffawed

The day where my soul would deserve silence

The day where my soul would deserve silence Wouldn't surprise me if it gets filled with jabber

The day I shall be dressed in my wedding dress ---- a stripped hood.

The day I shall be dressed in my wedding dress ---- a stripped hood. Wouldn't surprise me if didn't shine any light.

I'd be dissapointed not if the grave that would be expected to hold me as my bed Decides to throw me out instead.

For I, a guilt filled being, doesn't deserve a polite farewell Consequences of my crime filled mind that religiously only deserves hell.

So carve on my stone when the time comes "In the memory of ... a prostituted scum

Who only wished to provide for herself in a land unknown." Oh! Who am I kidding, I will not even be privileged to become a memory unless I atoned.

~ AllTheLovePS

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