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I don’t write love poems Or read them for that matter. The love of which they speak is not one I wish to acquire or even desire. Stanzas li..

Speak to me... As i speak to you through signs. Confess your secrets through vibrations of your spine and the jittering of your lips. Speak to me..

Walking, Falling, Gone Walking Your back has become so familiar, I yearn it more than your face. Your hair cascades unto your shoulders and a ..

My vision has been altered, My mind now perplexed. The plan that seemed so set in stone, the love that seemed untouchable… Has been touche..

I hate you I stare at you, Cringe at the sight. I hate your hair; So nappy and thick. I hate your skin So dark and dry. Hate your thick lips ..

not yet finished...yea its a pattern..lol

I think im done with it...made subtle changes...

not quite finished yet...

my first completed short story