love poetry (Remove filter)
Save me from myself.
Staring up at his ceiling fan, thinking about this disgrace
Looking in his closet door mirror, with this horrid weed that was laced.
Sending me into a trance of pure disgust
I have to stop this now, it’s most certainly a must.
I walked out the door
With no kiss goodbye
He turned around so fast
Like the quickest speed of light.
My heart pounding as we speak
I’ve gotten to a Cert...
Friday 8th June 2018 2:57 am
Recent Comments
7eVen on Unshekel'd (I'll be happy)
31 minutes ago
Auracle on Queering the Landscape
6 hours ago
Auracle on Unshekel'd (I'll be happy)
6 hours ago
David RL Moore on The indefinite sentence
7 hours ago
Bethany Sallis on Haiku; illegal loggers.
11 hours ago
Tom on Uncalculated Coitus
11 hours ago
David RL Moore on The indefinite sentence
18 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Treacherous Tattoo
21 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Love Song
22 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Whispers of winter
22 hours ago