I'm always out of words,
out of breath,
wandering around dictionaries
and encyclopedias–
trying to pinpoint the right
description
for your unimaginable beauty
And your soft laughs kisses me like
soft lips
my knees get weak
I'd like to think that this is merely
a human instinct; to worship such
goddess
oh god, I'm so gay for her
I'm so sorry,
maybe I'll make a sin or two
but I just can't bring myself to
not love you
YOU ARE READING
Dazed Off
PoetrySee what the young poet wrote in her old journals at only the age of twelve, and how her mental state progressively gets worse at age fifteen:) Collection of poems mostly about God, family, love, and hate to oneself. • most impressive ranking: #6 in...
