Finally, have someone to bring home but you better watch your tone.
Take me by the hand, so we can be high again.
The highest bid can't make the prince on me snip.
Stranger that couldn't make my legs waver.
Hips sway to the beat of the damned.
Fingers that I can feel linger over miles of skin that I wish I could shed
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My lungs fill with water as I try to swim to somewhere taller.
Panting as I can hear my mind ranting.
Can see your face while I sleep trying to get you away from me.
Every step I take brings me back to that bed I want to rip to shreds.
I hit the ocean's bottom.
Never to be found cause all I'll ever be is a clown
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Poems of Flesh and Blood
PoetryHello to anyone who finds this! This is where I'll be writing poems from time to time. Do be warned! Most of them contain heavy topics from personal experience. I hope you enjoy it and happy reading!
