Poems from calyssastaus
I grew up all over the western united states with a gypsy, single-mother and no siblings. I never participated in school until I was in high school, when I was adopted by a real family with kids and a house in the mountains. My life style has really allowed me to have a open thoughts about just anything. I hope you enjoy what I have to write. Comment and let me know what you think(:
LOOK, HER JEANS SAG.
LIKE A FAT BAG.
BLOWING IN THE WIND,
Crying like I sinned.
I'm sorry to offend
I did not comprehend
I'M JUST ALITTLE BIT SCARED
I NEED SOME TIME TO PREPARE
I SAW HER WALK THROUGH THE DOOR
LIKE AN OVER USED WHORE
BUT SHE WAS A CLIENT...
ping pong
rain run
hyper hobo
limpers limping
drunkers drinking
smokers smoking
watchers watching
canablers cooking
cursers cursing
hello...
Fuck Phone. The Phone Fucked Up.
Ha No. I Fuck.
Fucked Up. Not Fuck
Walgreens. Salads.
Needing. Shopping.
Spanish.
Spanish.
Cannibals Clubbing
Hellos Hoboing
Tells Troubling
Cannibals Clubbing
Humans Hammering
Grosses Gnawing
Cannibals Chewing
Bloods Bleeding...