Discomfort: Shaved Legs

by †JustAri†   Jul 20, 2005


This annoyance only a woman would know
Irritation of the stilts attatched to my hips
Rubbing against my nightie bottoms
Slapping on a cold cream lullaby to the ashen cushion roused by disturbing flakes

Toppled grasses are cut away
Leaving a land bare and sore
But in only a matter of hours
Old, rough stems sprout again because the roots were never killed...

*WRITER'S BLOCK!!!!!! :( LMAO*

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jessica V Loves U

    lol That is so true! hahahahaha I really like this especially the 2nd stanza. If you need me for anything just email me to Reggaetonreyna17@aol.com, ya tu sabes. peace out! luv ya and remember i'm ALWAYS here for ya girl.

  • 18 years ago

    by EpithetPoet

    haha this was funny cause it's so true. hehe nice.
    -A

  • 18 years ago

    by Fighter (Ariane L.)

    lol...very original!!! keep it up!
    -xXx-

  • 18 years ago

    by .

    haha omg..how did you come up with that!?! 5/5 LOVED IT! haha
    *BECKY*

  • 18 years ago

    by ~*Ley*~

    LMAO NICE I like the "Toppled grasses are cut away
    Leaving a land bare and sore
    But in only a matter of hours
    Old, rough stems sprout again because the roots were never killed..."
    Its so freakin true! Lol. Great work
    ~*Freak*~

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