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quaintwhispers Sep 2015
Arden
tall,weird
blogging,reading,talking
anti-social
African American
A cinquain describing me
quaintwhispers Sep 2015
people
liars,thieves
killing,robbing,backstabbing
******* I don't need
jerks
quaintwhispers Jul 2015
**** all you dumb boys come to me and make me feel real, make me feel like something special and then just throw me against a brick wall. You sick boys watch me crumble just because you like the way I crawl. You ratchet boys  who like to toss my feelings and emotions around like the're some cheap rag doll.

Well ******* all and **** me too because I was foolish enough to let you make me feel like I was small.

I am done with you **** boys ,who find it cool to **** me over!
quaintwhispers Oct 2015
Halloween is near
I shall feel little children's hearts with fear
Because I am the creature who is only allowed
out of hell on that day of the year
Oooh! I can't wait to taste your tears!
quaintwhispers Sep 2015
I  sat there and I thought
I thought a hole in the ground
So much that I felt hell bound
I  want to smile
But all I  can do is frown
I want someone to pick me up
When I'm down.
sad thoughts
quaintwhispers Jul 2015
She blew a kiss that missed my face
and drifted into outer space
and kissed the sun
*and made it smile

now it's  been bright
*for quite awhile
quaintwhispers Sep 2015
There once was a man
Who loved flan
It was his favorite treat
Oh,how it taste so sweet
With a side of  **human meat
quaintwhispers Mar 2015
I want to wear the shadows of his teeth
like a necklace,
blooming teal and violet
on the edge of my collarbones
-
unknown
hot tumblr post
quaintwhispers Mar 2015
As I spat out my feelings for you
another girl licked them up
...
quaintwhispers Sep 2015
Spiders spin their silk
Swaying and dancing
Making their web

Fall is beautiful
Coloring the world red,orange,and yellow
Crispy leaves
quaintwhispers Mar 2015
One day I will fly away
from this world that I live today.
And when I do, nothing will matter
not the things I've done
not the good memories because I have none.

One day I will get up & run
and not worry about the things I haven't done.

One day I will swim
& dim out all my bad sins.

But today I sit
thinking of the bad habits I can't seem
to quit....

*I look forward to that one day
Just words expressing my feelings in a quaint rhyme.

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