Imagine if what you thought was "wrong" about yourself was actually "right".
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
I don’t sense much about the futur… I don’t remember a lot about the p… All I know is this blessed presen… A gift that too shall pass
I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze
Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see