Poems from A_M_o_s

Crushing under the weight, trying to swing it in stride. This adulting concept was not well explained. Breathe   Pinching yourself, begging...
Oh foreigner, I have lots of fine boys in my area, and good girls in my corner, may i bring you together?   The question is not really one...
This must be GROWTHIt's neither about an increase in size,nor the comeliness of my thighs,a lesson on puberty,or how time flies. It's an...