isolation diaries
Send me a picture of your panties I move quickly Do I snap a picture of the ones with rainbows or the one with hamburgers? Fast food, it is I lay it down neatly on the bed Snap the pic, and send So hot I ask the boy what he would do If he were… Continue reading Send Me A Picture
In the two back rows There is neon pink goo Splattered from my desk and behind towards you Who knew H20 + O2 could be bring me closer to you I watch as your hands move, copying answers All the while you laugh as I tease you A rare moment It is mostly you making… Continue reading The Boy and I flirt while solving Chemical Balancing Equations
The bell rings before I’m in the room Echoes of my steps In the empty halls Tip-toe my way in and next to Ryan Boy takes up my sight Head nod to Ryan, no big deal after all a seat is just a seat My friend is here, this is her seat, Ryan says You’re… Continue reading The Seat
Air laced with maple so thick, It must have seeped deep inside of me And coated my eyes Paper balls flying through the air and into my hair Appear as love arrows Arrows gifted to me Head turns, Hair flips Battle stare A boy Berry stains on my cheek Hello Hello -Annette P.S. I was… Continue reading Chemistry 101
Happy Birthday to me!!!! Included is a mini-breakdown of thoughts on my feelings about nineteen.
The train I'm on speeds out of the tunnel and onto the Manhattan Bridge. I look out the window and the once traffic jammed road is empty, boats no longer cruising on the east river. Behind the Manhattan and Brooklyn bridge the bright, warm sun is just about to set. My heart flutters and a… Continue reading On The Other Side of the Bridge
The bright lights are blinding, my friend tells me on our way home The winters too sharp and the summers too bold Nothing here ever lasts Everyone is moving too fast Skyscrapers blocking her sun But here, where I walk everyday Here where I sit on the train Where I watch the dogs play and… Continue reading NYC: Love Affair
