Snap on your dark poetry feels.
Do you miss itstill being able to feelthat defining line of before and afterthe darkness injected youand the shock wore numbGiven the ignorance of blunt thingsbeing able to morph into sharp triangular headswho suspected anything more than a returnto the dull, blunt thingsWe were warned about pointed objectserected dicks and heroin needlesabout pens that couldn't sign the checkwithout a college educationBut you know as well as I dothere was a darkness before all thata terror rocking the cradlewith a long black nail clicking on the railimpatient with our innocence © 2017 Tammy Mezera
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Thanks for the reblog!!! Hugs
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It’s a damn delight, babe.
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Love,love this
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💕 me too 💕 Tammy’s work is awesome.
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