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PhoneA Poem by Monday ParkerI keep checking for messages from him But find no notifications waiting I cant lie that I am not bummed out I feel it in every ounce of me With e.. |
Seconds On A ClockA Poem by Monday ParkerI have thought about him Every hour of this day I cant say every minute but I wont deny it. His lips His kiss The way his dick felt agains.. |
Death by a Thousand CutsA Poem by Laz K.This is how it feels to be "ghosted". |
Muted SpecterA Poem by Poetic BeautyMature |