-S. : Writing

Burning Red

Burning Red

A Poem by -S.


You think you are the kingTo whom the citizens singWalk around, head so highMake the mindless girls sighYou're the man of the nowAt your feet they bow..
Midnight Circles

Midnight Circles

A Poem by -S.


I never dancedI was afraidTo take the stepsand cross the floorI never dancedMy feet wouldn't moveI didn't knowHow to make themI never danced I was bou..
Stranger

Stranger

A Poem by -S.


You, in that corner by the windowLeft hand side, second rowYour face is mirrored by the glassyou never notice when I passYou, five feet away and yet s..
Crush

Crush

A Poem by -S.


What is it that makes meWalk around in this worldWith my eyes wide openAnd yet I don't seeI mingle but then againI'm always aloneNo touch, no glanceIs..

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