GingerKat Writers Poems

I hear the footsteps, not of one, but of two. I hate the fact that she keeps company with you!
You walk into my home, and scream out my name. Fighting with a cat, you must be insane!
I hold no threat, to you or any other. I'm just protective, over the home of my mother.
It's nothing personal, unlike with you. You hate me for reasons, I haven't a clue!
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It's very funny, how you always have presence, during your absence.

Answer honestly please, have we run our final course?
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You have a fear of being trapped,
It's a delusion all your own.
There's no reason of misrepresentation,
You're not in a hostile war zone.
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Many people wish to be me,
I often wonder why.
They don't see the way I do,
I can't help but cry.
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I know nothing of you, except through music, photos and such.
I can only imagine how fascinating you are,
So intellectually in touch.
Your name alone is a turn on, you have no idea I exist.
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Physically motionless, and still my blood rushes, desiring you.
The only movement is internally, so what else was i suppose to do?
I touched myself, entertaining filth, allowing it to affect my head,
I decided then to call you up, and pleasure you instead.
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Doreen M. Angell

Every opportunity, but yet no success.
The only way to earn money, is to illegally undress.
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You consider me a threat, a problem to your being.
Fighting me all the way, but there aren't bruises to what I'm seeing.
You degrade me beyond repair, embarrassing the life I lead.
Wishing me dead and kissing me later, but still I never bleed.
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Wondering if you're doing fine,
I regretfully say that you're not mine.
A smile here, a wink there,
I wonder if its really fair.
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Many people wish to be me,
I often wonder why.
They don't see the way I do,
I can't help but cry.
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