finger to lips
better a promise remain unspoken than to be made and then be broken
Category: poetry
shit creek
nobody held a gun to your head and forced you to do what you did nobody held your family hostage and told you to hide what you hid nobody hypnotized either of us no rendezvous was prearranged each of us did what we did for our reasons and the past can never be changed you…
rights
the weakness of men is women this is what makes the world turn inside each and every straight guy a flaming faggot burns i don’t mean the rainbow kind who become philosophers i mean the kind who’d smoke a cave to bring his woman furs it lives deep down within his heart so long as…
first
you believed no one could understand and so it didn’t matter what i said nothing that i could have done compared to the drama you played out in your head as many times as i said that i could wait so long as there was something to wait for as many times as i said…
For Nosferatu
when we used to hang together neither of us cared what anyone else had to say about it and if anyone dared we would just laugh the same laugh giving the same sideways smile that we both got from our dear fathers who both pushed us the extra mile when i told you that you’re…
Honesty: “I Won’t Survive”
This is at once a parody and how a woman being honest feels when someone who broke her heart really badly returns. I Won’t Survive It’s why I am afraid Why I’m petrified Thinking about how it would be To have you by my side But then if you left me again Or once more…