I looked around breathlessly
Desperately as I ran
Everyone looks like him...acts like him
It's getting worse!!!
Homes and families are getting fewer!
I see the other women looking around breathlessly
Desperately as they ran
They all act like their fathers
Leaving offsprings everywhere they go
They call themselves "men"
Too young; too old
To think they can fool around
To think life is a game
To think that girls are just open hotels they can visit whenever they want
Only a few are decent
Still haven't broken any hearts
Or left crying babies without fathers;
Sons to imitate their every deeds
Girls to stay at home breastfeeding their fatherless children, with their dreams thrown away like trash
I stopped
Hands on my knees as I tried to catch my breath
This is not going to stop
Generations
Like fathers like sons
The lucky ones were able to latch onto the few
Who grew up with fathers
Who knew what it meant to love a woman
Generations
They are getting worse
The love cannot be felt anymore
They run around with zips of their pants open
Eyes wide open to not a miss their next prey
Just like their fathers
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PoetryPoems written by me, myself and I. Wrote them with a mind full of words wanting to be let out and shared to the wonderful people of Wattpad. Just wanted to share my veeery wild thoughts and try to find myself through writing.
