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A Poem by Tamika Finley

You're not allowed inside,
If you can not stand the..

I want to tell you,
to not be afraid,
though I do not think,
that I can..
assist you.

Who are you,
when you are in the house all alone,
fresh from the running water, naked,
singing along with your..
favorite song?

That's who I wan't to know. 
I'm demanding, that person..

There's no way out,
except the way that you came.
You can't leave out that way,
For I will not comply to remove my body from the..

You wont get off that.. easily.

I refuse to lend you any hand.
You put yourself here.
On this couch you will sit..
Until I'm..

Don't lie, por favor, don't lie.
I think that I think highly of you,
I think I know that you don't lie.

You are here, right here, right..
Take it as you'd like,
because now, like a den..
you can only get out in which how you came..

© 2016 Tamika Finley

Author's Note

Tamika Finley
idk. writer's block writing makes no sense. but I did have a vision lol

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sometimes our numbness leaves us empty... til passion refills our fingertips with heat and heart again...

I think I caught the sense of your "vision".

Posted 5 Years Ago

Tamika Finley

5 Years Ago

thank you.

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Tamika Finley
Tamika Finley

Detroit, MI

I am from Detroit, Michigan but I'll be moving to Florida to start my college experience in the fall. I love to read and write, listen to music, laugh. Sex and the city, Dexter and that 70's show are .. more..