Poems from Max M

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Lost soul, trying to find my way back to myself.
When I was five years old,I heard that boys stood when they peed.Angry and jealous,I dragged my princess panties down to my ankles,Held my...
During our last kiss,I wondered when lovewould stop tasting like poison.   Maybe his last intrusionwas a vaccinationthat built an...
You and I drove 85On a road that read 40Miles per hour.We were racing to seeWho would be the firstTo die.   To celebrate my birthday,We...
I want to hear your deepest confessions.Late at night, I want to know why you cry.Drunkenly, slur to me the names of everybody you hate and...
I. Lie. Cheat. Steal. Do anything you can to forget your morals. If you want to be one of the tops, you must get used to it. Or, lose your...

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