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You flow through me
Powerfully devouring all that you see.
My silken, sweaty body, dependant on only you,
And the pleasures that you thrust
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You pull into the station and step off the train.
We have waited a while to see again,
The tension that there could possibly be.
Eyes locked fast a..
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I wrote this after a sociology lesson, where i found out a theorist's view on crime and that single mothers are to blame and he believes them to be ba..
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Just a little bit of fun. I wondered what would happen if i put all of the titles of my poems together. Some 'titles' have been adjusted to make sense..
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Don’t call
me baby
If you’re
not gunna stay!
Don’t call
me baby
If you don’t
mean what you say!
Don&rsqu..
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Just expressing a feeling. Also to point out (has been confussion) all the parts in colour are 'people saying things to me'.
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So your
decision is made
And I’m here
once again
With my heart
on my bloodied sleeve.
Hoping and
willing you never to leave.
But..
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It hurts not
knowing
Where this
is leading to
Yet it
hasn’t been long
Yes, this is
so true!
But the
feelings I have for you
..
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Yes, ok, i admit it. I have dabbled in internet dating. But recently i have been proven wrong. This is true, and not just 'a story'.
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“WHY?” She
screams.
As he gives
her the treatment she deserves.
The punishment
she needed to bear.
“You, know
why you s..
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