Jodi Jones
Joined June 2018
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Does He Know?
Does he know? Does he know he stops my heart every time he smiles, and not in a good way? Does he know that I hate myself for loving him and that's why when he goes to take my hand, I pull away. I pull away. I pull away when he kisses me, never let it go further than a fumble because I can't let him when all I do is lie to him.
By Jodi Jones6 years ago in Poets
Purple Hair and Hookups
I look at her. Her hair; dyed purple and pulled back into a high bun. Her collarbone marred with bites I had just left, her lips curled tight around the cigarette she needed to smoke after sex. She is sprawled out on my bed, amidst the mess and the chaos, the blanket pulled up past her waist, smirking at me.
By Jodi Jones6 years ago in Humans