Another Reason Why He's Better Than You

Mon, 01/25/2016 - 22:26 -- klurrr

If consent were a key

I would have lost it

a long, long time ago.


There is not a moment

I don’t hate you

for taking that away the first moment you could.


The funny thing is

I really don’t hate you

I don’t hate anybody.


If consent were a light

it would have gone out for me

the second I was labeled as "yours"


You can call me a bitch

you can call me fat

you can call me all the things you do


But now if consent were a gun

it would be left smoking

and your pride would be left lifeless on the floor.


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