Let me call you sweetie Because yr kiss is sweeter than chocolate And as cold as ice cream But what did I do for that…
1 CommentLet me call you sweetie Because yr kiss is sweeter than chocolate And as cold as ice cream But what did I do for that…
1 CommentHow blue is the ocean It reminds me of you When you cried from laughter The memories are tried and true Please, don’t be blue…
1 CommentI check my phone and oh god its you My ex who hasn’t messaged me in a year or two You came along and asked…
Leave a CommentSunday at noon And the snow decided to play But all we wanted to do was Sleep in As we spooned together You kissed my…
2 CommentsIn the dark of a still December evening, I sit staring out of my window, At all the other windows, Staring back at me. A…
2 CommentsLord, why didn’t you give me the ability to speak Other languages? And why couldn’t you give me a beautiful voice? Like everyone has on…
1 CommentThere’s a way about the world that makes the winter water freeze, A sort of rhythm in the chaos, a bit of cadence to the…
6 CommentsStaring at the unmade bed Filled with twinkies wrappers And freeze-dried dog treats I realized I am a mess–a hot mess As I drank my…
2 CommentsMy love for you is also a mystery–to me You’re not actually handsome You have a squeaky voice And sometimes, you’re a bit of a…
1 CommentWhen is it ok to stop loving someone? Is it when the silence of solitude is deafening? Or is it when you don’t think of…
2 Commentsshe had a lotta ****s tryna who done stole her heart she perfect they only use her to tear her apart *tear her apart yeh…
Leave a Commentyeh that girl know about all of my pain no wrestling move but I swear yo body bangs not tryna be Goku but I’m just…
Leave a CommentFor the first time I see myself with no mirror Banishing Desmond the demon has my thoughts clearer Opened the door and let him in…
1 CommentHere I sit at a desk that was once my mother’s, Now papered with little yellow sticky notes. Perhaps at one time it was neat…
1 CommentI want freedom from the every day I want freedom from responsibilities That I was endowed with I want to sing and dance all day…
1 CommentA tavern built on misdeeds and insurrection, House of rascals, whisky and imperfection A hideaway for rebels and racketeers, Where drinks are served to outlaws…
4 CommentsAINT TRYNA TUG OF WAR OR GO BACK AND FORTH WITH YOU BUT YOU WAS POPING LIKE A GUN SO I AIMED FOR YOU OUT…
Leave a CommentMy jeans are stained by the dew-filled grass However, I don’t care As lay down an old blanket I glance at the sky and see…
1 CommentHe who walks by my house After a morning run As the dawn first appears He goes to his house And returns in a Ralph…
1 CommentHere lies a poetess She never went out at night Lost her sight By writing with no light Now, she blind with death Her name…
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