Until you have walked a mile in my shoes….
Please don’t judge me!
POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
Until you have walked a mile in my shoes….
Please don’t judge me!
I HAVE NOTHING BUT ANTICIPATION FOR YOUR TOUCH
SO I PLAY FIGHT WITH YOU JUST TO SEEM A LITTLE TOUGH
ANYTHING FOR A LITTLE “PHYSICAL ACTIVITY” EVEN IF IT’S A LITTLE ROUGH
BUT YOU ALWAYS PULL AWAY SOMEHOW
AND TURN OUR INTENTIONS AROUND
YOU ALWAYS REMIND ME, YOUR FRIEND LIKES ME
AND COOL OUR ATTRACTION DOWN
I DONT KNOW HOW TO TELL YOU
HOW I WANT THIS TEASE TO END
I DONT KNOW HOW TO TELL YOU
I WANT YOU AND NOT YOUR FRIEND
NO COMPETITION,,,IF YOU WIN ITS CAUSE HE LET U
AINT FUCKIN AROUND WITH THAT EVIL SOUND THAT KEEPS TALKIN TO ME, AND COMIN TO ME, AND WANTIN ME!!!
I curse the day I ever met that thing.
Laced me with his ring.
A covenant to bring me to my knees.
And death is what would please him.
My mask gives me much sass because it thinks it’s in charge.
Wishing I was anorexic to throw up this mess.
Heart pounding through my chest.
Pedestrians moving slow just to watch this train wreck.
Such tainted words form in my mind.
And the light always shines on my weary soul!
In my heart of heart there’s something I know I need to do.
But I can’t remember because I keep falling asleep.
Wake me up from this possession I’m in.
This desperation I’m in.
Tell me something sweet
Tell me, picket fence and dog
Still on park bench,,,,HOMELESS
Silvana und Ulf auf Weltreise
mobile home living and lifestyle
all the trinkets of the day
One Poem Per Day
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Short stories
By Tracey L. Bhattarai
The daily adventures and mental meanderings of a teacher, writer, mother, and life long learner
Small wins for the discreetly radical environmentalist, in French and English
open mind art ;)
author of speculative fiction
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
Gratitude, Ask & Believe