Nikki Anique Poems

I write better on toilet paper.
I found this out during a boring gymclass in lack of a notebook.
The softness allows my pen to sway smoothly over the paper, into the right direction.
The way it can go for lengths of sonnets and books full of fiction and life stories.
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You disgust me.
Your sick, selconsumed minds cause me to feel nausiated to the very depths of my soul.
The names you call us that should pass me by,
they pierce my skin and damage my heart.
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