So, the thing that I kind of abhor,
Is he treats me as if I’m a whore,
She said. Just there to screw…
Which I like, and I do…
But I just want… somehow… something more!
Tag: sex object
Lulu
Lulu pondered her womanly rôle…
Just a sex object? What of her soul?
Were her lovers all blind
To her feelings, her mind?
Was she only a doll, with a hole?