So precious and delicate is he a meek little flower must be taken care of can't lift a petal for fear it will fall off he's only there to be admired and adorned a gift to the world his purpose in life is him I nevsr thought the day would come When I would see such a selffish one A "man" though born with the parts He thinks he's a helpless work of art To lazy to do anything for others And definetly not infront of his cool brothers And especially not around his bitch of a mother To use and misuse that's all he's about Someone come along and take this "man" out Bring back the real man unto this world And return the woman as the precious pearl
Reason for writing:
I am tired of "men" being prissier than women and women having to be the backbone of the family
Birth sign: Pisces
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