A simple notion entering my mind,

A seed planting itself behind my eyes

at the mercy of my triggers,

Growing through me like a vine,

The idea that if I did it once,

Then I could do it twice.



a feeling that's always existed

You reached out for my gaze

And somehow you missed it,

Watching shorts and skirts,

Crossing busy side walks,

I knew if I opened my mouth

It would all be my fault.


But you have been here,

since the start of creation.

In difference bodies,

Wearing different faces.

You think your touch will own me,

When you say babe, you're just lonely,

But i know this road,

I have walked here before

And i can't listen to those voices











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allets's picture

Bravo Write


The experienced can see trouble coming. Good advice write. Don't fall for a line.