black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

I meet you and know suddenly and horribly there is no difference between sex and war that I must die to get that close to touching god.

Related Topics

Death God Horrible Sex Touch War

Bagwalas

Popular Authors

Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

Everything great I’ve done I did not think to do so.
CHELSIE DIANE

Greatness Myself Thinking
The argentinian kisses me on a beach in tulum.
CHELSIE DIANE

Beach Kissing Myself
I know this won’t always be a good deal for me I make it anyway.
CHELSIE DIANE

Deal Goodness Myself
You say: you are mourning a man that could not love you. Full stop. Cover the last word. There’s the truth.
CHELSIE DIANE

Deep Love Man Mourn Relationship Truth Yourself
I want you as a lemon the waiter brings on a tiny white plate. I want him to watch while I squeeze you into my mouth and swallow the rind.
CHELSIE DIANE

Plate See Sex Wait Yourself
When I was six I fell on a broken window. Once I realized no one was coming I stopped screaming and pulled the shard from my middle. This is life for some of us. This has been life for me.
CHELSIE DIANE

Fall Life Myself Realization Scream Stop Window
One tornado I lived through got the house.
CHELSIE DIANE

Home Live Myself
My brother has not spoken to me in years. Something to do with Donald Trump or Jesus Christ or our horrible stepfather.
CHELSIE DIANE

Brother Family Father Horrible Ourselves Relationship
I should now admit I once made a fake account just to talk to you once more.
CHELSIE DIANE

Fake Social Media Talk Yourself
Beautiful creature its time to forgive yourself you were surviving.
CHELSIE DIANE

Beautiful Creature Forgiveness Survive Yourself
Ancient shamans asked the sick one question only when did you stop singing?
CHELSIE DIANE

Oneself Question Sick Sing Stop
A twenty three year old hits on me in a coffee shop in venice, and I ask him if father is single.
CHELSIE DIANE

Coffee Father Myself Old Shop
May my children never read this.
CHELSIE DIANE

Children Myself Poet Reading
Go fuck yourself.
CHELSIE DIANE

Attitude Hate Sex Yourself
The day my children move out is years I can count on two hands I have them half this time years I count on one.
CHELSIE DIANE

Children Count Hands Oneself
I keep saying over and over. I’m sorry but I have to go now you are not my person.
CHELSIE DIANE

Break Up Myself Person Relationship Sorry

Copyright: 2020 - 2023 | Minimalist Quotes