Tag: written words

Family is trash and a bottle of water.

Essays, Musings, musings

When she opened her legs, I knew it was happening, her breast was like hot chocolates drank in a rush, one that you hope doesn't finish-...

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musings, Poems

Cream pour out of my body in cums, sleeping to a cat and a book. She played with my vaginas with her toes, giggling. I liked how she...

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Essays, musings

I forgive you, I forgive you for everything that I went through, the pains of labor is nothing compared to how you made me feel the very...

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I am blue, I am you, forget the baby and leave the woman to herself- what is a pain? She asked, do you mean war or hate? The first pain I...

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we all are butterflies...

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I met a guy I liked, lets kiss I asked, I have being made church president he bragged. Too many religion down my path. I want to be a...

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A lady stopped talking to me cos' she thought I was bi-curious, I actually am, but I have never gone that far to suck a girl, the most I...

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Be my Delilah.

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Next Saturday was his wedding! Keep me in the dark, save me from unknown pains, we were never meant to be. I am done with free fucks,...

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Pizza and iPhones and Prophets and shit!

Musings • 7 Comments

I met Stephen at an outlet cafe, lets go to a nearby pizza hut, "I swear you will like it". The shorts I wore was an old Jean that was...

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Am starving of worship! I want to be worshipped. I am crying because I love you but you love another, you don't seem to bother about the...

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