if i was a hooker

if i was a hooker

then I’d know the things to say

i’d know the things to do

to keep the feelings out of the way

i’d tempt you in the evenings

let you fill me up with words

then wake up in the mornings

pretending i’d never heard

if i was a hooker

i wouldn’t care if she called

my heart would be obsidian

black

shiny

not soft at all

if I was a hooker

i would take you in deep inside me

let you pound out all the pain

use me

fuck me

take me

ride me

you could do the things we love to do

with no thought of my soul

i could easily watch you walk away

no problem letting go

so leave a dollar on the nightstand

i think next time you should pay

to talk with me

to sit with me

to fuck with me

to pretend to love with me

as we play these games we play.

by Ruby Rose

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like follow then ask your heart a question without being afraid to hear the answer…

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