I'm sorry, don't leave me, I want you here with me

I'm sorry, don't leave me, I want you here with me I know that your love is gone I can't breathe, I'm so weak, I know this isn't easy Don't tell me that your love is gone That your love is gone

“I wish children didn't die. I wish they would be temporarily el

“I wish children didn't die. I wish they would be temporarily elevated to the skies until the war ends. Then they would return home safe, and when their parents would ask them, where were you? They would say, we were playing in the clouds.” (Palestinian poet Ghassan Kanafani)

配图 / Shinkiru

配图 / Shinkiru Poem Not to Be Read at Your Wedding You ask me for a poem about love in place of a wedding present, trying to save me money.For three nights I’ve lain under glow-in-the-dark stars I’ve stuck to the ceiling over my bed.I’ve listened to the songs of the galaxy.Well, Carmen, I would rather give you your third set of steak knives than tell you what I know.Let me find you some other, store-bought present.Don’t make me warn you of stars, how they see us from that distance as miniature and breakable from the bride who tops the wedding cake to the Mary on Pinto dashboards holding her ripe, red heart in her hands. Beth Ann Fennelly #诗歌

SW-816 I Always Loved You. I Wish You Would Have Told Me That So

SW-816 I Always Loved You. I Wish You Would Have Told Me That Sooner ... After Getting Married, She Was Hooked On The Temptation Of Committing Adultery With Her Colleague, And During A Business Trip, When They Were Booked Into The Same Room, They Fucked Until The Break Of Dawn Ayame Kinoshita

Changeling

Changeling Standing in front of a mirror, my mother tells me she is ugly says the medication is making her fat. I laugh & walk her back to the bed. My mother tells me she is ugly in the same voice she used to say no woman could love you & I watch her pull at her body & it is mine. My heavy breast. My disappointing shape. She asks for a bowl of plain broth & it becomes the cup of vinegar she would pour down my throat. Everyday after school, I would kneel before her. I would remove my clothes & ask her to mark the progress. It’s important that I mention, I truly wanted to be beautiful for her. In my dreams I am thin & if not thin, something better. I tell my mother she is still beautiful & she laughs. The room fills with flies. They gather in the shape of a small boy. They lead her back to the mirror, but my reflection is still there. BY HIEU MINH NGUYEN #诗歌

#小菲投稿Can i ask something, I want to post my last experience abou

#小菲投稿 Can i ask something, I want to post my last experience about the Chinese men since I have sex to him my pussy is always itch from now i meet him in club when I'm drunk Im just wonder he take me to her home in BGC and he took advantage of my weakness and he sex me i just remembered before he sex me he give me something cold water but when I drink that water I tasted something he put something to my water like a drugs because I take a drugs before that's why I know the taste of that after a minute Im fall asleep so fast he fuck me and I sleep. When I'm wake up I smell her boxer had a bad smell like he had a disease so bad smell and now I'm worried to myself that I'm infected as far as I know he has a very beautiful wife who looks natural based on my colleagues and all of them are jealous of luca's wife because they say she doesn't need surgery to look better 频道赞助商广告 频道合作小祁天眼查档 铂莱娱乐新人首存领豪礼官方直营谨防假冒 西港赌场出码诚招中介代理祝君逢赌必赢 曝光/悬赏/合作 @DNYZLBL