I just wrote this today.
Blind
Will there ever be
a man to see
beyond the shell?
Why am I in this hell?
Why do I continue
to search anew
for a man who will look
past the cover of my book?
Where? When? Why? How?
You stupid ugly cow!
Oh, how I wish
I was more than just a fetish!
How I can trust
in the veiled looks of disgust.
The polite blank stares.
Does anyone care?
Will there ever be
a man to see?
Blind
Will there ever be
a man to see
beyond the shell?
Why am I in this hell?
Why do I continue
to search anew
for a man who will look
past the cover of my book?
Where? When? Why? How?
You stupid ugly cow!
Oh, how I wish
I was more than just a fetish!
How I can trust
in the veiled looks of disgust.
The polite blank stares.
Does anyone care?
Will there ever be
a man to see?
