The Faith and the Faithless
When I condemn, you never judge When I question, you always answer When I sleep, you lie awake, When I am absent, still you are present When I am loud, you stay quiet
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- 437 reads
My Daughter, My Son
Girls with Gender Identity Disorder display intense negative reactions to parental expectations and attempts to have them wear dresses or other feminine attire.
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- 533 reads
Insatiable
My fingers reach, hesitate, Withdraw, temptation beckons. You sit seductively, silent. I long to touch the smooth, Full, softness, unique to you, Lush shape invites teasingly,
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- 572 reads
Bite
Bite me.......... Go on, dare you! Bite me just a bit more Sink deep those gleaming teeth, Bite much harder please, inject Poison of yours into me, Verse by verse, Curse by curse.
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- 500 reads
The Counselling Room
Grey beaten carpet, soft leather chairs, We all sit wearily eyeing the other, Two pairs of blue eyes, judging, assessing, Knowing right where to hit their mark. I crumple, fold, dissolve,
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- 423 reads
Can You Hear Me?
It begins. Lurch in traffic jam Over loaded, steaming. Heart thumps steadily Quickening a tad, Hover of butterflies, Or could be bee’s Tickle irritatingly inside,
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- 514 reads
Sometimes Mummy....
Sometimes mummy spits, Rants, nags mundane things, like “Tidy your room!” “Get your feet off the sofa!” “Do your homework” Repetitive, annoying, She’s hammering on your
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- 462 reads
Take Me Down
“Do you enjoy tearing stripes off lions? Or destroying souls of men? Do you get satisfaction making a mess? You’re a tease, mean, cheat, don’t know what love is” So you say.
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- 513 reads
Harbouring History
Speckles of blue, crisp iris Shutters to a close, hide. Rapid blinks as you sit Shifting sand delicately Through your fingers, Grey wisps of hair sway Gently upon summer breeze
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- 477 reads
Returning For Little Things
I return for little things Unable to evacuate what rests In memories stored. Empty glass always seems half full, No drink of you could be enough. I languish within my own hell
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- 489 reads