![]() Another Night in the CityA Poem by kayla![]() poem about a woman with a heavy burden![]() It is always cold after you have done the deed, as if mother nature even knows, too that you are a "bad" person. The sheets are always in disarray; the man is always exhausted and the woman is always silent. And as she gets up, goes to wash her sins away in front of the mirror, she is never really sure if she is still proud of herself anymore.
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StatsAuthor![]() kaylaLos Angeles, CAAboutBecoming active on this site again! Originally started my account as teenager, but am a young woman now with hopefully still just as much to say. I write mostly poetry (but occasionally short stori.. more..Writing
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