Indecent Charmer.

Photo by Nastya Kvokka on Unsplash

Now I lay me down to sleep; my soul is bare —

not yours to keep!

Ink of the darkest of shades will fall down your vile face at a leisurely pace.

Careful not to blink!

Keep your discolored and bloodshot eyes open.

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AELIZABETHMIND

AELIZABETHMIND

Simply put, I write poetry. Each poem, representative of segments from my own life experiences. With hopes— they may resonate with my fellow human. Thank you.