content: A Poem For Those Hurting Dear foreskin, You came out of the womb. I heard "infection and unclean" And then I knew, My head turned upside down. My infant fingers could feel you; It made me smile, But part of me knew I couldn't keep you. You became my world. I would play with you hour on hour. I grew to love you. I wished the decision was in my power. See, I wanted to be your friend, I wanted to keep you safe, I wanted to hold you close, I wanted to be the one you depended on. For a second I thought they couldint do it. I thought I could remain one, I thought I was crying for it, But in just two snips you were gone. You see, I loved you  With every part of her heart, But mommie knew that we were better off apart  Because mommie couldn't give you the washy wash that you deserved. There isn't a single day  Where I wish that i could reach down  And grab you back, Place you safely above my nutsack, And show you how much you're worth. Cumming is hard without you. I grieve for you every day, But this wasint my decision, I didint choose to let you fly away, Fly away with the angels, And look down on me from up above. Understand this, foreskin, Wasn't done with lots of love. I loved all that you were, with every part of me. That will never change, You will always be my flappy.