Potential grabs my inner thigh
Yeah, that's how close we are...
Mots clés humor
I'll put my lips up to your gun and blow, just so you'll know I can be bold once I'm shining bright.
Casey Renee KiserMots clés dark-poetry gutter-kisses
He wants my knees to bend to the bells. I hope there's rhythm in Hell.
Casey Renee KiserMots clés poetry
My pillow is as good as any ocean
to drown in the nightmare of myself.
I swam all the way here from the moon.
Mots clés poetry
I want to sleep in the oven
because I just burn in the bed.
Mots clés life poetry dark darkness depression gutter
Oh, precious losing streak,
you're too cute for your own good.
I try to laugh about it
but my face is made of wood.
Mots clés humor life poetry dark depression dark-humor
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