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Men Are Pointless

A poem

Maleness as a construct is pretty pointless
Men are painful

Being pregnant taught me
What assholes men really are

Making fun of my pumping
In the bathroom or the office

I want to live in a world
Where she exists

Man smoking in turquoise gym shorts
I need to write more things down

The song I can’t fight this feeling is playing in the deli
Everytime I think of you

Movie star by the lake
With the flamingos so calm, neon roses