Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 29-May 16:22:07 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Array ( [sid] => 173831 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Prostitute [time] => 2012-09-16 21:03:40 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Waiting on some street corner for some busta to come and expose their bodies, mentally or physically raped is what
led some to this position, and drugs is also the other reason that prostitution is in commission but there's also another
way the ones beaten into submission. Only with permission from some false guide are they allowed to move, bodies tired
,worn out from being used and abused. Should be treated as a women of elegance instead of living life day to day
without dignity, integrity because has been shattered like hope, long gone id their faith ,only way out for some is death
which they see as there fate. It's like they no longer have a conscience so that makes me write with a passionate fury.
If they only knew what I truly felt, if they could honestly hear me. Only way to shake reality is mind altering substances
they use to escape, the seed to hoe has been planted in their minds so that the only thing they allow to grow.

The jewel between their legs is for some special soul and the blessings of kids but because of protection with condoms
led to abortions child doomed, addicted to money, making false love if only a prostitute knew how precious she really was... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 48 [informant] => raymondsincere [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
Prostitute

Contributed by raymondsincere on Sunday, 16th September 2012 @ 09:03:40 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Waiting on some street corner for some busta to come and expose their bodies, mentally or physically raped is what
led some to this position, and drugs is also the other reason that prostitution is in commission but there's also another
way the ones beaten into submission. Only with permission from some false guide are they allowed to move, bodies tired
,worn out from being used and abused. Should be treated as a women of elegance instead of living life day to day
without dignity, integrity because has been shattered like hope, long gone id their faith ,only way out for some is death
which they see as there fate. It's like they no longer have a conscience so that makes me write with a passionate fury.
If they only knew what I truly felt, if they could honestly hear me. Only way to shake reality is mind altering substances
they use to escape, the seed to hoe has been planted in their minds so that the only thing they allow to grow.

The jewel between their legs is for some special soul and the blessings of kids but because of protection with condoms
led to abortions child doomed, addicted to money, making false love if only a prostitute knew how precious she really was...




Copyright © raymondsincere ... [ 2012-09-16 21:03:40]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Prostitute (User Rating: 1 )
by InfinitePoet on Tuesday, 25th September 2012 @ 05:18:29 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
wonderfully written!! If you only knew how much this piece effected me,how much of it is a realiylity for me!! Please keep writing keep posting!!
Peace
Brutal $oul




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com