Your lips are like silk
against mine. I am beyond
addicted to them.
My inner child screams joyfully as I fall back in love with writing.
I am on social media! (Discord, Facebook, Instagram, and TikTok.)
instead of therapy poetry and lyrics collection is available on Amazon.
How does it work?
Oooo, a smooth addiciton! Loved your Haiku!
More stories from Alexandria Stanwyck and writers in Poets and other communities.
Her eyes reflect an emotion I thought I was incapable of feeling.
They told me I was too damaged and it made me unappealing.
By Alexandria Stanwyck3 months ago in Poets
you are worthless
don't you dare tell me that
you are deserving of love and adoration
because anyone with eyes can see
you don't radiate sweetness or affection
By M Lee4 days ago in Poets
I am riding the steam of your words,
The subtle heat trying to warm the crisp, cold, crystalline world
Strangling the searing desires bubbling in our throats.
By Silver Serpent Books4 days ago in Poets
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By Rosie J. Sargenta day ago in Fiction