Fishbone (Cause/Effect)

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Hating Him

Am I nothing more

than a means to your end,

a way for you to get off?



Oh, how I wish you

would get off of me

with your lustful intentions.



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Our dishonorable actions

skin me of my innocence

until I am filleted

for your twisted use.



My morality

snapped me in half

like frail bones.

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