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 Aug 2017
Francie Lynch
We're hungering for a leader
Who's not a bottom feeder.
 Jul 2017
Francie Lynch
I once believed spelling was important.
But that's just stupit.
I should apologize, but please, new age or not, it's like listening to a mosquito in the bedroom in the middle of the night, the crying of a baby on a plane, the all too familiar sound of ***** into a toilet... spelling...
 Jun 2017
Francie Lynch
If you insist on giving advice,
Then carry my clubs.
Notes
 May 2017
Vale Luna
My love for you

Scares the **** out of me.
 May 2017
Vale Luna
I'd rather you show me your love

Than say it
 May 2017
Vale Luna
"It was in my mouth...

Am I still a ******?"
Hahahaha! Yea honey, technically you are.
 May 2017
Vale Luna
How can anyone love me

When I don't love myself?
 May 2017
Vale Luna
The future scares me;

So I live each day separately.
 May 2017
Neo Madime
10w
Nobody will understand
the sadness and self-loath
I drown in.
A heart that's constantly shattering.
 May 2017
Anderson M
Your mind’s one
Of its kind.
Mama opined in jest.
Mama rarely dishes
Out compliments but she’s generous
With them sumptuous dishes.
 May 2017
Anderson M
Let me warm
Myself at the feet
Of your fire.
it's cold
 May 2017
Anderson M
Love’s a bitter pill
That everyone has to
Swallow still.
We feel in many dynamic ways.
 May 2017
Anderson M
My heart’s a ball of icicles
In shackles
Of manacles
it's nestled behind an "impenetrable"rib cage.
it can barely "breathe"
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