Submissions by Desiree_Spencer
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
my blood is ink So my bones must be quills.
Something so little to everyone else.
Just a few words.
Something good without the 'buts'
One thing about me not counteracted by the bad.
Am I not human?
I just see the world through eyes you glass over with class.
Cut me and watch my veins bleed ink.
Spilled onto the paper you wrote down your God.
Now my own personal scripture.
Im a writer.
Bones made from pencils and quills.
Mind made from endless madness.
Blood made from the ink I write.
Poems written frim the word if the voices in my head.
I am a writer. ...
Just a few words.
Something good without the 'buts'
One thing about me not counteracted by the bad.
Am I not human?
I just see the world through eyes you glass over with class.
Cut me and watch my veins bleed ink.
Spilled onto the paper you wrote down your God.
Now my own personal scripture.
Im a writer.
Bones made from pencils and quills.
Mind made from endless madness.
Blood made from the ink I write.
Poems written frim the word if the voices in my head.
I am a writer. ...
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Eating..... (Rosemary and Danny)
1056 reads
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Slutty girl.
1537 reads
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Slipping his finger under the elastic. Rosemary and Danny part 2.
995 reads
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Rosemary and Danny.
856 reads
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