Submissions by ToxicClit12
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Be amoung it.
I see a shadow beneath my feet, Telling me to stay not to leave.
I stand on the top of the steps with a hating greave.
I close my eyes and whip them with my sleeve.
I turn around and walk to bed.
I don't think I need to get fed.
But no you will go down those stairs.
And go where there sit wooden chairs.
You will listen to that pretty grey dove.
You feel like you can give it care and love.
I stand on the top of the steps with a hating greave.
I close my eyes and whip them with my sleeve.
I turn around and walk to bed.
I don't think I need to get fed.
But no you will go down those stairs.
And go where there sit wooden chairs.
You will listen to that pretty grey dove.
You feel like you can give it care and love.
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Tender love.
I sit on the couch while you love me tender
I'm not protecting my self I'm not no defender
We walk hand to hand to the beach.
So much consideration
Makes me think of us 2 of our one united nation.
I know what they're thinking, Your so lucky.
Some say, you are so sucky.
I cant help it of my little desire.
My little slutty designer.
I'm grinning
Some say I might be sinning,
I don't care, I love the way he loves me tender. Makes me face it, Makes me take it.
It hurts but I wont fight you.
When I wake up I'm loved...
I'm not protecting my self I'm not no defender
We walk hand to hand to the beach.
So much consideration
Makes me think of us 2 of our one united nation.
I know what they're thinking, Your so lucky.
Some say, you are so sucky.
I cant help it of my little desire.
My little slutty designer.
I'm grinning
Some say I might be sinning,
I don't care, I love the way he loves me tender. Makes me face it, Makes me take it.
It hurts but I wont fight you.
When I wake up I'm loved...
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