| one of my first. probably not the best, but it made me want to write more. |
| one of my first. probably not the best, but it made me want to write more. |


Wet SmokeAll the windows around this town are foggy and thick. A heavy burden upon your face that feels like when you press me against those walls.Wet Smoke
Hands. Body. Face. Lips.
You pin me up against that wall like a motor crash tragedy on that road where nothing moves; and screaming only makes them stare.
I could push your hands from my hips if only I tried; and yet this pulse cant seem to cease.
Blood trickles; this is what you came for.
What did I come for?
Or have I? Nothing moves when Im here.
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Skin, Touch MeI love the way your skin feels When our bodies, naked, lie juxtaposed; When you let me touch your shoulders.Skin, Touch Me
Your skin is so warm. I love you.


SuperIs a girl still a superhero if she wears glasses? She cant even see on her own, Never mind x-ray vision; She cant even see.Super
Is a girl still a superhero if shes scarred all over? Skin thick from scarring, No super strength; Shes not invincible.
Is a girl still a superhero if she walks away from bad guys? Theyre not worth the effort, She doesnt need more scars; She cant do this anymore.
Is a girl still a superhero if she doesnt save anyone? I thought I saved you once, But I didnt; I
| there's been a lot of poetry lately but i do other stuff too... i want a real camera. |
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