Samantha M. Tusspot : Writing

After

After

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


i'd like to imagine she glows. . . .
She I Call Friend

She I Call Friend

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


I love our friendship because it is all we can ever have. I know that now.
Suffering

Suffering

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


Damp thigh, water weightTrail of blood runs down the legAnd the body mourns.
Heroin

Heroin

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


You're my Kurt and I'm your Courtney. . .
Unanswered

Unanswered

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


Memories of unanswered prayers in past years came to me and reminded me why I am an atheist today.
Nosferatu.

Nosferatu.

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


I prefer it rawIt gives aesthetic pleasureWhen they scream my name.
Fat

Fat

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


For those of us who are feeling insecure.
Living With the Beast

Living With the Beast

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


Dahmer inspired. Reader approved?
sin

sin

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


i don't know.
Counting

Counting

A Poem by Samantha M. Tusspot


Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with everything they have.-anonymous

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