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Craving

Your rough exterior was so
sharp and sour to me.

Intense and unforgiving.

But as I let you sit on my tongue…

Slowly you melted away into
something so suddenly sweet.

Leaving me with a hunger
and only wanting more.


Originally posted 11/3/20

October 27, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Blah, Cravings, Does anyone actually read the tags?, Late Night, Meh, Taste, You 2 Comments

Naivety

My naviety?

My naivety was drowned 
throughout the years 
by alcohol induced decisions 
and ignored inhibitions.  

My innocence was saturated 
by late nights with the 
wrong people and situations 
that soon became unspeakable. 

And as for my purity? 

That's easy... 


I just wasn't born with that. 

August 9, 2021 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Blah, Experiences, Me, Poetry, Rebel, Wouldn't change it, Youth 4 Comments

Rewind

Five minutes pass 
and a hundred moments
run through my mind.

And when I try to hit fast-forward...

I click the damn rewind.
November 25, 2020October 24, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Blah, Damnit, Memories, Poetry, You 24 Comments

Undertow

Just when I thought 
it was over... 

The undertow 
sucked me back in.  

So now I'll be dragged, 
jerked, and drowned... 

As punishment 
for another fucking sin. 
November 12, 2020October 24, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Blah, Cats are better than men, fucked, Lost, Poetry, waves 8 Comments

Craving

Your rough exterior was so
sharp and sour to me.

Intense and unforgiving.

But as I let you sit on my tongue…

Slowly you melted away into
something so suddenly sweet.

Leaving me with a hunger
and only wanting more.

November 3, 2020 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Blah, Cravings, Does anyone actually read the tags?, Late Night, Meh, Taste, You 23 Comments

Easier with Ink

I want to
put it on paper
and write it
all out,

Because nothing
sounds right
when it comes
from my mouth.

May 8, 2020 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: Blah, Emotional, fuck, Poetry, Trying 34 Comments
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