Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
he made me feel like an extra love wasn't in the cards- it was a possible by-product because people always wish it could thicken while lust engages all limbic faculties maybe my head held much more freedom than he was used to luckily an egregious loop wound me in its corral, intimidating with what awful perhapses could transpire black paint all washed into covers, t-shirts, white lingerie even a list fixed of my mother's heaviest hues; muddled, mindless file, to have with unsolicited taking- like anyone ever looked anyway! I am superfluous -c.j.
0
Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 11:57 PM UTC
surérogatoire
he made me feel like an extra love wasn't in the cards- it was a possible by-product because people always wish it could thicken while lust engages all limbic faculties maybe my head held much more freedom than he was used to luckily an egregious loop wound me in its corral, intimidating with what awful perhapses could transpire black paint all washed into covers, t-shirts, white lingerie even a list fixed of my mother's heaviest hues; muddled, mindless file, to have with unsolicited taking- like anyone ever looked anyway! I am superfluous -c.j.
smallhandsxx
Written by
Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 11:57 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem