Don’t Tell Me

   
They all tell me our love will never last.    
   
Don’t care. I’ve had a few like that in the past.    
   
I just want someone younger to have a blast.    
   
I'm not looking for anyone as steadfast.    
   
I’m looking for a guy with a hell of a mast.    
   
Who can grind my pussy and outlast.    
   
I’m well aware some of my beauty has passed.    
   
Still, I have much much more I can broadcast.    
   
Who are you to put me in a caste.    
   
To judge me as a slut or an outcast.    
   
I am a woman who’s been harassed.    
   
Until all hopes have been smashed.    
   
Don’t tell me to die or that my age has passed.    
   
I want to live and enjoy life to the last.    
   
That’s all I want. That’s all I’ve ever asked.