Askew
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It's Getting WorseA Poem by AskewHow do I liveWhen all I wantIs to die?How can I yearn for adventureWhen I crave a casket?I've tried three timesTo grant my death wishBut apparentlyI'm.. |
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"Fallon's God" Teaser 2A Story by AskewJust another short excerpt from my work in progress. |
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"Fallon's God" TeaserA Story by AskewA tiny teaser of a book I plan on writing. |
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DarlingA Poem by AskewWatch me paint my lipsAnd colour my eyesRouge my cheeksAnd darken my browsUntil I'm a porcelain dollA pretty little girlPortrait of perfectPretend to .. |
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The Seven Deadly SinsA Poem by AskewThe seven deadly sinsI make sure to exhibit them allWith sloth I relaxAnd take the time to care for myselfGreed keeps me from wasting my moneyAnd push.. |
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A Night of NumbingA Poem by AskewIt's a numbing kind of night.Those eventual uneventful eveningsThat every girl eventually experiences.You don't laughAnd you don't cry.Your family is .. |
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LinesA Poem by AskewLittle red linesAll pretty and preciseDotting my hipsAnd lining my ribsSlow to fadeAnd quick to replaceThey dripThen dryThen drip againAn endless cycl.. |
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That GirlA Poem by AskewDo you see that girl?The pretty blondeWith baby blues?The lips that work wondersAnd the fingersThat don't hesitate to touch?The chest we've all seenAn.. |
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UsedA Poem by AskewI've been used againFor a quick fuckAnd a quick cumAlways saying he's done with meBut keeps popping upI know himAnd I think I love himBut he uses meAn.. |
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I Know What I AmA Story by AskewA friar comes to our good Catholic school talking about our callings and what we're good at. What am I good at?"If you can't think of anything," he sa.. |
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