Poetry Of A Jilted Lover

    In love with the role of a jilted lover, I went around with pain I knew how pain felt Loving someone so deeply Making them an idol in my life I told my close ones how I really felt And went around saying love was stale I crawled around and had myself thin... Continue Reading →


Poem: If We Walk Down This Aisle

You will see me bare Clean and vulnerable Dirty and menstrating Bad looking and cute Snort and break the wind You will see me stool And watch me go sore As my hormones give way I may call you inconsiderate But we will laugh at and with ourselves We will loathe ourselves on some days... Continue Reading →

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