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#sicko
it's one of those days where your memory fails you and a look outside your window compels you to walk out the door and then keep on walking, like you're aimless, like you don't know exactly where you want to end up. who you want to run into. but a place is just a place unless he's in it -- and you could walk until you bumped your feet against the edge of this world and still not find what you're looking for. today is one of those days where i would kiss him wherever he wants to be kissed. but i'll settle for a walk and a bench somewhere with a pink sunset where maybe if i just kept looking up at the sky it wouldn't fade to black this time.
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Jul 13, 2022
Jul 13, 2022 at 4:39 PM UTC
summer night walk
am I a sicko wanting something different from what I should want?
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 8:29 PM UTC
sicko
You drained me out of words when you show me your world fantasy full of lies beneath the dark dark skies. I was speechless, motionless, witless, powerless to act on impulse no less. The culmination of our meeting lead me into thinking I am no scatter-brain to be used for your pain. Yet something told me ominous as a dark cloud can be you are not who you are a dream, you so callously portrayed to me. You are a wolf you say howling, hunting for a prey in my dreamless sleep you came bare of everything; armed with burning desire to fullfil the beast that you became. You touched me like hell I was like a wrecking belle repulsing every movement you take stopping every attempt you make. Go away, don't disturb me and my peaceful sleep go back to God-knows where you came so deep don' t drag me to your so- called world, sicko-wacko You're a man not a wolf you know. Swallow your own thirst engulf by your own dark mist drown in your own sorrow because now I blocked you to leave me in peace and a better tomorrow.
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Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
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