HETERO S A N F R A N CISCO theo thi m o

HETERO SAN FRANCISCO

TEENAGE POEMS BY THEO THIMO

i begin by loving u
i begin by loving u this girl i beat delicately the shit out of her let me squeeze u aww yissss

scary things we want

awh my stupid middle school crush my cold hand on u i touch my own hand and it is cold i had these feelings for u all along crazy wow

ahhhhh
ur face.. gosh!

feeling vulnerable, i decide to like u like how i wud like to

feeling vulnerable, i decide to like u like how i wud like to

whiskey love
whiskey love, i love u kisses me hehehe eat with me jewjews like children eat jewjews warheads (the candy i love u w/) do these poppers with me feverishly write me this my mistress, these teenangst poems sugaring me rushingly dumb losers

senselessness, and explosions over a mound in mississippi

sssss[the sound planet earth makes]sssss like a bitch, this great firefly leaves

excuse me
idiot have u died today? pls, live comfortably our wilderness free us, this animal-thing i bark as a dingo barks *ruff*

boston
beautiful ahhhhh u, this dumbass

cut down this tree and spill myself into these harbors
this hopelessness loser i lose u in back streets drink this liquor, my lovely chinatown on this endingly june day.. i touch u goodbye

i dont care about poetry after all

will u kiss me wicked hold me underwater witch it is rain when water falls the sky will u loosen ur lips round mine idiot i crust my heart into another heart it is funny how my heart doesnt mind who is old and in love treat me like i am a year younger than ten teach me to be dumb again let ur lips be lips dear they r finely lips to be my idiot

crash my feelings, and explosions in the sky

sssss[the sound a teenage poet makes]sssss this high school football field honey rumors r david byrne crushes on u quietly wear ur sunglasses closely to ur face quiet and in love wow how classic of us to be

hit me, that guitar (billie holiday)

be cool my magazines smoke pot, this bag of weed wear this hat hit me, that guitar look around me, these dusky woods, be my dog underwhelmed we dont give a fuck

shake down (fuck yeah)

meow kisses between our kisses i hardly control these punches suck my tongue like i suck ur tongue get out squeeze between these fingers now doubt me this fever tenderly while it is like u i cry alone shake me down beat this shit out of me i regret the notes as i write them.. sadly i cry lonely let me be while u are agone i like to cry like that always

;(
i stop to think of u it is roomly to think of u i stop thinking of others to think of u write indirectly these dumb lines to me if we feel dumb alone @3am ok arent u a lil thing u, my extra chicken nugget u, my lil be drink me my whine like winos love whine alone, i wish things long delicate things i wish lonesome me cries foghorns will u do w me (this world does w me) to be one day broken hearted & everyone loves it drink me my love like whine loves love this thing is a finely thing it is finely nice now i am ok

these golden gates, us so hopelessly in love (wow)

learn with me swimming these cold underwaters i swim w/o u these sad underbelly caves imagine this my convienantly disguised tearly watery eyes these foggy eyes croak loud death calmly so many atimes i cry i hold my hands with my hands my insides r with my insides suspending this heart with my heart trusting me, i am dying happily

dilapidated me (ur gone)

kisses me-- ur gone as daffodils do us slumberlessly i cry sleepily, shithead

HETERO SAN FRANCISCO

Theo Thimo is an eighteen year old poet. He has never been to San Francisco.

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