23:56 16/05/2019
she lives there
or so i heard
she's a strange
awkward
type of girlnot my first choice
not yours
but if i'm bored
i know
she's pretty closedon't judge me them
on their distance
or lack thereof
their proximity
is something you should be afraid ofdon't seek their security
in those camera walls
find someone else
who isn't
so closei think they live there
i've hugged them outside their door
they scream when i pick them up
but i couldn't help myself
anymorei've never been inside there
know their fence like my hand
always there to hold me back
though it's all so close
being distantdon't stand outside their door
don't look at their walls
they're hidden
looking out their window
for a reflectiondon't listen in
or you might hear something
this closeness
isn't what
they wantedand maybe mr sweet
i would like you to come in
but it's late
and you make my hands shake
i can't make more mistakesbut when you stand beside this hedge
you make my heart jump over the edge
so you can knock
and i might let you in
for a few seconds00:02 17/05/2019
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petal poetry
Poesíayour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay