This poem is based on a anagram that I heard from this tape my mom had me listen to. Don't worry Raiu, just view this as a warning that if yous step over the line with me, i'll eat you alive. xd
Wuv you!
Anyway, this one is for you girls, pay special attention to the anagram itself.
Female Dog
Boys
Male, masculine, manly, machismo
I'm not going to open
Not just for any one of you
I'm not going to give myself
Just because of those eyes
That hair
That smile
Oh wow...that smile.
No.
I'm
Myself, me, girl
Realize I'm a garden
With high walls
Surrounded by barbed wire
Realize a gate will open
But not now
Maybe never
No.
Don't rush me.
Taking
Grabbing, snatching, seizing
obtaining myself
So I know who this
girl is
Obtaining sense
Woman sense, no longer
Girl sense
No.
Maturity obtained.
Control
Stable, foundation, sturdy
My life
Is mine, mine alone
My life
Will turn when I bid it to
Not you
Never you...boy, man
Manish boy.
No.
I call the shots
Here
Now, present
Not only now
In the future
Until time indefinite
Do not decieve yourself
No.
This will always be...boy, man
Manish boy
Boys, I'm Taking Control Here.
B.I.T.C.H
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Bluesteel's Deep Well
Well this is the first journal I started. I called it my Deep Well because a well can be used metaphorically to describe deep thinking. Anyway, I love writing stories, and my thoughts are usually amusing and frank, at least that's what poeple tell
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