Now I can go to jail Have for myself, a bad name If I take the wrong steps And follow evil men One that I would carry with me for the rest of life, in shame One that would follow me till I join my brothers in Hades I fear for I will soon be … Continue reading Becoming Eighteen
“Off your shoes please, we’re quirky and touchy in here.” When you’ve waited a long time to come of age and it finally happens, you have to protect your space from intruders. Moreso from those who don’t respect your right to own your space. They treat it as a trifle and forget that you’ve waited … Continue reading Room 18
This is a collaboration between myself and queenzayta. I hope you all enjoy it.. **** As girls, we dreamed of what we wanted to be. Now, we’re grown and big,.. But is this what we dreamed? @dr2103- I saw it all, The cheer and fame, I saw it wrong, In my mind’s face.. The glamour, … Continue reading “Of Lost friendship, and Flickering dreams”
Dear son, It’s inanely ridiculous That each time I set eyes on your nakedness The first part of you that catches my eyes Is that roll of flesh between your legs Now, small, limp and harmless Just like every other part of you And as I know it now, your best play-thing Each time it … Continue reading Dear Son