Snowy cold, I can play with my breath, catch
mystery on the tips….
Dark, warm, I try to find you, but you
trickster you, playing this game with me…
You hide where blood spills, drips, teases
me…..
On your throne, your blues watching me,
giving me privacy, but who are you….
will you come back?
Curtain pulled, back to slumber, never making
any sense in hallucinations……
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. . .can you imagine?
During the days in which I choose to conform, I do so with a specific feeling in mind that I want to achieve. A sort of climax that I aim to reach. A feeling effortlessly maintained between the ages of 6-9 and again between the ages of 13-15, when being a girl was simply one of the numerous ways of being.
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I absolutely love your unique writing style and creative vision.
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