Archive for the tag Brutally Honest


Poem : Captivity

Forwarding the speed of sun so days and nights pass flashing by, I sit beside my choicest window waiting for the time to die.

Poem : Predilections By Choice

World is unjust and incoherent, A place where people of faith Credit with veracity, the state Of Being moral and independent; Yet they inculpate the accrues Of different men and tribades, Who struggle to stick to their Proclivities of natural virtues.

Eyes On Me

The driver replied they were thinking there’s a woman sitting and all of them (the other driver and three passengers) were trying to catch up the pace to stare at you.

The Gender Scale

I asked “Are you a man or a woman?” “On a scale of one to ten, where one being man and ten being woman, and if you decide a person’s gender based on their likes and roles, I score a six” came the reply.

Poem : Let Me

Let me touch you one last time Let me Touch you while I can While my body is still warm While my love for you still beats in my heart
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