This will be just an introduction.
I see my own suffering in another human.
Amazing, yet sad to see a life turn to crumbs.
If I find a way to be with thee, would you look at the sky with me tonight?
So many ways I can flirt with you tonight.
Only problem with that is I don't want your genitalia on mine.
I lost my patience with that and I would rather help myself out with a big batch of knowledge.
Knowing you found it in you to talk to me truly means a lot to me.
Does saying love have a requirement?
I loved my first blunt, it loved me too.
I'm so drunk off an energy that has potential to destroy my world like Arcadia Bay.
I admire her from a distant.
She lives her normal life without noticing me.
That squeeze I gave her was more than just pressure onto her skin, that was my own venom taking over me.
My venom is identical to the idea of love.
Your new appearance throws so many people over edge, but not me!
I'm on this solid ground to stand with you on it.
She said "you're abnormal."
I say I love her everything because she loves my kind, but not me.
I wish to love her soon.
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PoesieThe depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understan...
