I crossed my fingers hoping this guy was hot because holy heck did they look hot from the back, black jeans, leather jacket, of course this must be a burglar who's a bad boy. "Mind telling me who you are?" They ask while they go through whoever's room this is dresser. "Mind telling me you are." I hissed back. "I as...
it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
"human beings are works in progress who mistakenly think they're finished" © taekth 2016
A collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
