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I am an addict, But not in the way you think. My addiction is touch, physical contact, intimacy. The rush of dopamine I receive from an accidental brush of a hand is embarrassing.
By McKenzie Keathley7 days ago in Poets
I don’t know your favorite color. Let me repeat: I don’t know your favorite color. I was conceived from your very seed.
By McKenzie Keathley9 days ago in Poets
I am not a perfect porcelain doll. My skin is cracked and riddled with scars. My “picture perfect smile” is faded and worn,
By McKenzie Keathley15 days ago in Poets
McKenzie Keathley "Forever Only Lasts in the Past" “I love you forever and ever”, Never have I heard a sweeter lie. A lie that rolls sweet like sugary candy off your tongue,
I tend to overthink. My mind floods with thoughts; Thoughts of words unsaid, feelings unexpressed, Scenarios that are never to be to far and distant memories,
Poor social distancing senior, The world falls apart just as you're about to become a diploma achiever. You spent thirteen long years pretending to be sick to stay away.
By McKenzie Keathley17 days ago in Poets
“Final Destination (Or So I Thought)” I was just a stop. A stop on your bus route to find your soulmate. I played myself the fool,
