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Armor
Straight jacket comfort Conceal and protect Shifting with movement Barely breathing Heat Warm fevered touch against skin Raw Sweat Hugging me too tight Safety Makes me less and more Pain Temporary Survival Armor Against ignorance
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Dark shadows trace my walls
Childhood monsters big and small I watch them move from the floor I'm just too tired to fight them anymore The big bad wolf was never scary It was the good fairies They changed you made you sweet and mild Made you a beautiful oh so tasty child Sinister in their good intent Who goes to hell They can all get bent So I lay upon the floor And wonder if I can take childhood terror anymore I don't want to be Rose Red or Snow White Nor a prince instead they all lose their fights I'd rather be some poor unknown farm boy Who becomes the dread Pirate Roberts At least Wesley got to win Buttercup's delight
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Tumble
Tumble Tumble Down Down Down Falling graceless to the ground Stand back up Salute the sun Smile my friend The day is done
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Lick
Salt sting broken flesh Copper pennies on my tongue Purr in contentment Calm and centered Little aches let me know I am alive I am bound by invisible chains I am a tiger with new stripes
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I want to lick the salt off your skin
as if you were some delicious lollypop or a dripping ice cream cone on a hot summer day you refresh me my dream lover I don't even know your name your femininity is intoxicating you are so at ease in your own skin you make me smile you give me what I need the passions I try to resist until they boil up I delight in your phantom touches that leave me waking in desperate need of a shower and a fuck I head to the shower can't have everything we want all the time then I compose luststruck memories to read later when the dreams run cold in my nights you give me all I could ask and more
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Never before
Have I felt So calm at peace within myself I know not how Except your words Have made me know what I would Opinions are just that People's words mean only what we make them All they are mosquitoes Buzzing in our ears And with proper care their bite will irritate not sicken I am tired of being sickened by pests thanks m.n. and p
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Street lamp silhouettes shadow the sidewalk
Traced with chalk by childlike hearts Laughing in madness brought by releasing pent up innocence Embracing the little child who hides inside Play with chalk Hopscotch and jump rope Tell a teddy bear your dreams Sniffle at the monsters under the bed in the closet A scary place to be Be brave with a broken stick sword And broomstick steed You are a knight in tinfoil armor Stronger then any forged steel by your belief We should all still play make believe
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