slug_boy - Hello Poetry

I no longer needed music to escape my thoughts because I could recite all of my favorite songs between her thighs and she would sing along. -o.b.

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May 11, 2017

May 11, 2017 at 8:23 AM UTC

slug_boy

Sing

I no longer needed music to escape my thoughts because I could recite all of my favorite songs between her thighs and she would sing along. -o.b.

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Lately, my bones have been aching more than usual. They call them growing pains and although I may not be physically growing, I can still feel myself changing. I remember when I was younger and you used to be my best friend, you were the super hero and I was your faithful sidekick. But lately, the only attention I seem to get from you is just the anger that was meant for my mother. (That she never deserved.) Maybe I remind you of her too much. I remember once in the car you yelled at me. You said, "Just shut up. You can never be wrong, can you? You're just like your ***** of a mother.: You didn't know it, but I was crying. And for whatever reason, I still feel love for you. You got in my face, You yelled at me, You almost hit me. "Stay out of my ******* life." I still love you though. You drink so you don't have to feel and that's one thing I've learned from you. Thank you, Dad. -o.b.

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May 11, 2017

May 11, 2017 at 8:21 AM UTC

slug_boy

Untitled.

Lately, my bones have been aching more than usual. They call them growing pains and although I may not be physically growing, I can still feel myself changing. I remember when I was younger and you used to be my best friend, you were the super hero and I was your faithful sidekick. But lately, the only attention I seem to get from you is just the anger that was meant for my mother. (That she never deserved.) Maybe I remind you of her too much. I remember once in the car you yelled at me. You said, "Just shut up. You can never be wrong, can you? You're just like your ***** of a mother.: You didn't know it, but I was crying. And for whatever reason, I still feel love for you. You got in my face, You yelled at me, You almost hit me. "Stay out of my ******* life." I still love you though. You drink so you don't have to feel and that's one thing I've learned from you. Thank you, Dad. -o.b.

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And that smile you give me in the halls-the same smile I've seen everyday since 3rd grade- it fills me with such joy. because it gives me hope that maybe somedays you still think of me too, and not only do you think of me- but you miss me. and I can promise you dear, that-holy **** I miss you. -o.b.

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Jan 25, 2016

Jan 25, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC

slug_boy

Smile.

And that smile you give me in the halls-the same smile I've seen everyday since 3rd grade- it fills me with such joy. because it gives me hope that maybe somedays you still think of me too, and not only do you think of me- but you miss me. and I can promise you dear, that-holy **** I miss you. -o.b.

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and you said to me, "You are everything I love and miss from home." Darling, just know that as long as my heart beats and air makes it's way through my lungs, you will always have a home with me. -O.B

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Jan 13, 2016

Jan 13, 2016 at 4:44 PM UTC

slug_boy

You

and you said to me, "You are everything I love and miss from home." Darling, just know that as long as my heart beats and air makes it's way through my lungs, you will always have a home with me. -O.B

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I starved for this feeling of surrounding. -O.b.

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Dec 18, 2015

Dec 18, 2015 at 7:25 PM UTC

slug_boy

I just want to feel again.

I starved for this feeling of surrounding. -O.b.

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Her eyes posses a certain beauty that not even the Earth has seen, and her smile captures the hearts of those that gaze in her direction. She is unaware of the power she has in such a simple gesture and it drives even the most sane people into craziness. ~o.b.

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Dec 13, 2015

Dec 13, 2015 at 10:52 PM UTC

slug_boy

Her.

Her eyes posses a certain beauty that not even the Earth has seen, and her smile captures the hearts of those that gaze in her direction. She is unaware of the power she has in such a simple gesture and it drives even the most sane people into craziness. ~o.b.

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I am boy. I am boy who enjoy ***** I am...booty boy. ~O.b.

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Dec 13, 2015

Dec 13, 2015 at 10:30 PM UTC

slug_boy

***** Boy

I am boy. I am boy who enjoy ***** I am...booty boy. ~O.b.

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The human body is a form of art that only the open minded can understand. Each one is unique and different in it's own way, and **** I love that. But yours, oh god yours is so much more than art. It is beauty found in simple things like the cracks that line the wall of my room. ~o.b~

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Dec 9, 2015

Dec 9, 2015 at 5:29 PM UTC

slug_boy

Art

The human body is a form of art that only the open minded can understand. Each one is unique and different in it's own way, and **** I love that. But yours, oh god yours is so much more than art. It is beauty found in simple things like the cracks that line the wall of my room. ~o.b~

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My short legs can only carry me so far, but everytime they bring me back to you. You're like my favorite sweater, you keep me warm, you let me hide, you keep me safe. You're my home. -o.b.

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Nov 24, 2015

Nov 24, 2015 at 10:20 PM UTC

slug_boy

Sweater

My short legs can only carry me so far, but everytime they bring me back to you. You're like my favorite sweater, you keep me warm, you let me hide, you keep me safe. You're my home. -o.b.

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Please remind me that I am more than a speck of dust on your book shelf. Please remind me that I am one of those hundreds of books that line your shelf. And please tell me that I happen to be your favorite. -o.b.

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Nov 24, 2015

Nov 24, 2015 at 8:29 PM UTC

slug_boy

Book Shelf

Please remind me that I am more than a speck of dust on your book shelf. Please remind me that I am one of those hundreds of books that line your shelf. And please tell me that I happen to be your favorite. -o.b.

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