#PoemNo17 My heart is no stranger to the different kinds of heartbreaks people have to offer. Smile to my face and stab me right in the back. The kind of heartbreak betrayal has to offer is painful and hurtful. I begin losing trust in everyone….

The pain of hell was upon my body only hell of fire could give. Their wasn’t no more light of warmth in my soul. Their was just pain that hell of fire. Was covering my body.   I couldn’t see any light to take to…

Let me be crashing and roaring clouds. Let me rain thunderously and with cruelty, So that I extinquish and quench the thirst of desires. Pieces of sparks, falling from my eyes, Burning my attachments. I want to be collosal rain. Flowing and floating away. Let…

Sixteen   By the time we met I was sixteen and ready for anything. I had bargained away my second virginity to a friend’s ex-boyfriend so no messy emotions would weigh me down – over-burdened with betrayal as my soul was early on.   By…

Every moment in school, we were together It had been six years now, as fast friends We had a bond, one that was possessive She was my anchor and I was her bestie Our eyes always sought each other Even in silence, we knew the…

maxwell only together   a few weeks found fluffball   treeblown stormshaken   unable to fly fed you mince  so you grew cheeky & raucous   clutched my finger   sat  on my shoulder beaktangled  my hair till the devastating day i didn’t shut  …

Most don’t know, I walk on an asphalt road, but I’d like to belong in a sunflower meadow.   My asphalt road is paved for me, my cold, cold asphalt road, and numbs my toes to my feet.   Most don’t know, this asphalt road…

Too young Infatuated Not loved Physically attracted Not giving in He cheated Older woman been No relationship No base Hurt emotionally Young love Broken but good Lesson learned Growth given He wasn’t the one for me to be worth living Time heals Minds grow Age…

Bulk post here. Conserving energy. Eight hours to go. Three for yehs. Panel 15: Panel 16: And panel 17:

Every lesbian has been told they need “good dick.” It is just as universal as the offer of mustache rides, And just as irritating and pointless. Both are just a version of dipping the girl’s pigtails in the inkwell. The answer, of course, is that…