⚡ Thunderstorms ⚡
Thunderstorms
Running through my head
Rumbles getting louder
Scared things might be said
Hide away in a closet
Because the sound is so loud
Hide from the truth
Because the truths not allowed
Thunderbolts they are striking
Flashbacks of a lad
A childhood in silence
Adolescence was sad
But storms they get stronger
They gain strength with time
The rain is now pouring
I’ve a hurricane m...
Wednesday 12th August 2020 9:04 pm
Showtime
Take off your top hat.
Greet the ladies with a sincere smile.
Bow to them.
Do not let them see your chest!
Perform
Tease them,
You ARE a boy
I AM a girl-
Lift up your chin,
Let me sink my teeth,
Deep, into your Adams apple
My boy,
I’ll rot you to the core.
Mine, my doll, my darling-
Let me twirl your tight curling locks
I am hidden,
...Monday 8th August 2016 8:57 pm
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