Alicante lullaby : Writing

Malechild

Malechild

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


She enrages you with her oval mouth and that thing between her thighs you suddenly grow sick of the yellowed walls, ofthe yellowed cover of canto-g..
many me s

many me s

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


somehow we were teaching ourselves to be schizophrenics i sort of parsed myself into many ''me s'' Sahar infront of family boys never allowed hers..
for Allah

for Allah

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


As if in a deja vu i have come back to you when the dark eyed women told me You area recurring phenomena and i'm unclean... i have nothing to off..
i'm immortal...

i'm immortal...

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


i'm not into writing these days...
bitter

bitter

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


I'm getting bitter. He is going to spit me out...
untitled

untitled

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


for Mommi.
things that i want,may be

things that i want,may be

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


My hands reeked of the love that i have been making to myself...my fingers are self annhilatory,they somehow know how to stew mein my body's own curre..
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untitled

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


i'm rusty
?

?

A Poem by Alicante lullaby


when will I die next time
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A Poem by Alicante lullaby


as of recently,i'm just trying hard to write...