Poems

It's okay if you don't call

I'm spending the time making myself better

For the next one

Unconcerned with who you think I am, 

living my life

Love,

m.

 Timeless Beauty

May you never be alone with your thoughts

Drunk or high on your words

And hateful, just beautiful with a pen

You, like the loaves and fishes, like love and hate, starts with something small then multiplies

I thought I knew you was it u?

I want you to fuck me till you love me

It all feeds what will be

Love,

m.