G. Smith

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G. Smith

POEM: You’re bothered by bias

27 | November | 2023

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POEM: Tired, yet unable to sleep

19 | November | 2023

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POEM: You’re passionate, strong and prepared for a fight

31 | October | 2023

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POEM: Whenever a face resembles yours

20 | October | 2023

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POEM: Red lips can rarely tease me

14 | October | 2023

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POEM: It’s not the day that’s slow, it’s me

14 | September | 2023

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POEM: What changed?

14 | September | 2023

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POEM: It hurts when I’m with you

13 | September | 2023

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POEM: Spoil a movie or a show

3 | September | 2023

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POEM: Turn my summer into fall

27 | August | 2023

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POEM: You call it maybe

20 | August | 2023

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POEM: Wie wünsch ich mir

14 | August | 2023

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POEM: I’ve had it till here with you rain weather friends

8 | August | 2023

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POEM: Tangible loneliness

6 | August | 2023

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POEM: I see how you stare at your phone

30 | July | 2023

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POEM: Surrounded by impenetrable walls

25 | July | 2023

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POEM: He feels uneasy, stressed

10 | July | 2023

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POEM: I love your love

7 | July | 2023

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POEM: You call me motherfucker

4 | July | 2023

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POEM: I love to sleep

3 | July | 2023

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POEM: #Elon killed a little bird

3 | July | 2023

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POEM: You’re not the lover of my dreams

3 | July | 2023

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POEM: I’m dried out and tired

3 | July | 2023

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POEM: Your legs open widely

3 | July | 2023

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POEM: You promise me my wildest dreams

29 | June | 2023

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POEM: You call yourself my friend

29 | June | 2023

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POEM: Wenn Depperte Debatten führen

26 | June | 2023

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POEM: I’m far from a hero

25 | June | 2023

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POEM: Healthy body, healthy mind

25 | June | 2023

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Let’s get those games published!

20 | June | 2023

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POEM: The thing that scares me most is nothing

14 | June | 2023

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POEM: Fuck me good

13 | June | 2023

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POEM: You didn’t want to meet my friends

5 | June | 2023

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POEM: You put a stake through my heart

5 | June | 2023

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POEM: Waiting for my feelings to catch up with my brain

4 | June | 2023

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POEM: You’re beautifully damaged

26 | May | 2023

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POEM: I haven’t had

30 | April | 2023

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POEM: Another good one died

14 | April | 2023

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POEM: You like those chains and cages

14 | April | 2023

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POEM: It’s so fucking stupid because you’re still here

10 | February | 2023

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POEM: Stripped naked while fully clothed

31 | January | 2023

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POEM: Soft little fluff ball

29 | January | 2023

G. Smith

POEM: Much time has passed

25 | January | 2023

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POEM: I feel like everything’s slipping away again

22 | November | 2022

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POEM: Ich sollte heut trainieren geh’n

30 | October | 2022

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POEM: We used to talk a lot

23 | October | 2022

G. Smith

POEM: I trust you with my happiness

18 | October | 2022

G. Smith

POEM: Sich an den kleinen Schritten freu’n

18 | October | 2022

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POEM: I’ve repaired

10 | October | 2022

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POEM: I know those faces on the billboards aren’t real

6 | August | 2022

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POEM: I fucked a clown

2 | July | 2022

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POEM: Why did we even part?

29 | June | 2022

G. Smith

POEM: If you’re another complication

27 | June | 2022

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POEM: A weight in my chest joins the one in my belly

24 | June | 2022

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POEM: Ich hab mit dir mein letztes Hemd verschwitzt

15 | June | 2022

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POEM: I wonder what it’s like

4 | June | 2022

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POEM: Kissing till our lips were burning

30 | May | 2022

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POEM: It’s not, you know, an easy thing

9 | May | 2022

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POEM: Don’t stay with me for twenty nights

9 | April | 2022

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POEM: I grab your thighs and pull you close

6 | March | 2022

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POEM: I’m just trying, really trying

20 | February | 2022

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POEM: Are your cries silent

7 | February | 2022

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POEM: A freshly filled up grave

15 | January | 2022

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POEM: He never knew a tender touch

8 | January | 2022

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POEM: Drifting and hollow and I’m not even sad

4 | December | 2021

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POEM: Your ass looks like a Barbie doll’s

13 | October | 2021

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POEM: Was ich glaubte zu wissen

3 | September | 2021

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POEM: Another thing ends, but I remain

3 | September | 2021

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POEM: You wouldn’t understand

28 | August | 2021

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More than enough time, way too little energy

24 | August | 2021

Books, Games, Other

G. Smith

POEM: Living

28 | July | 2021

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POEM: You’re not much younger than my mum

25 | July | 2021

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POEM: I’m rather smart

19 | July | 2021

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POEM: Live on, pretend we never met

12 | July | 2021

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POEM: Sign here to make me kiss you

10 | July | 2021

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POEM: There comes a point when I retreat

7 | July | 2021

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Prince & Cowgirl

25 | June | 2021

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Website relaunch 2021

25 | June | 2021

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News archive

24 | June | 2021

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POEM: Another dream about you

27 | May | 2021

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POEM: I’m not your lover who

11 | May | 2021

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POEM: You were cute and classy

27 | April | 2021

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POEM: Life is waiting, life is longing

12 | April | 2021

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POEM: It’s strange to think you knew me

11 | April | 2021

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POEM: I really don’t believe in sin

20 | March | 2021

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POEM: She doesn’t kiss like you

4 | March | 2021

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POEM: I watch you on my screen

1 | March | 2021

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POEM: You do whatever you can

17 | February | 2021

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POEM: You never wanted to meet my friends

15 | February | 2021

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POEM: I loved you and you fled

15 | February | 2021

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POEM: It’s one of those nights again

15 | February | 2021

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POEM: You ask me when we’ll fuck again

15 | February | 2021

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POEM: Don’t say it

15 | February | 2021

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POEM: You’ve eaten me whole

15 | February | 2021

G. Smith

POEM: This boy, his mind is troubled

31 | January | 2021

G. Smith

POEM: I’m always here but you don’t see me

31 | January | 2021

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POEM: I am used to being me

31 | January | 2021

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POEM: Gentle fingers, oily neck

31 | January | 2021

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POEM: It’s a world of extremes

31 | January | 2021

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POEM: There’s nothing in my empty stare

29 | January | 2021

G. Smith

POEM: We shared another night

27 | January | 2021

G. Smith

POEM: What constitutes a life worth living?

24 | January | 2021

G. Smith

POEM: Wish I could be sex-positive and only fuck the best

10 | January | 2021

G. Smith

POEM: It’s really bad and it’s been for a while

30 | December | 2020

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The end of 2020 is near

23 | December | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: You want me to use you

22 | December | 2020

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POEM: “Fuck me any way you want!”

27 | November | 2020

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The first 25 pages

25 | October | 2020

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POEM: Glücklich.

25 | October | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Could you hate me?

18 | October | 2020

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POEM: Unhook my bra and touch my spine

17 | October | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: I should have said “I love you too”

16 | October | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: You don’t see me, do you?

15 | October | 2020

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Editing art

3 | October | 2020

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POEM: Be happy with yourself, they say

3 | October | 2020

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POEM: He throws me down and feasts on me

27 | September | 2020

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Exhaustion

24 | September | 2020

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POEM: A home without mirrors

20 | September | 2020

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POEM: It hurts how you don’t want me

16 | September | 2020

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POEM: Bend your spine for me

11 | September | 2020

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POEM: You close your almond-shaped eyes

7 | September | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Do you sometimes wish you could take yourself back

6 | September | 2020

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POEM: You fell out of love with a me that’s still here

4 | September | 2020

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The Matrix prequel I want

26 | August | 2020

G. Smith

What to do with tags?

19 | August | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: I know you like this constellation

19 | August | 2020

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Crooked writing

10 | August | 2020

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POEM: I wouldn’t want you back, of course

10 | August | 2020

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Let’s do this!

31 | July | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: I know you like handcuffs and whips and plugs

31 | July | 2020

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POEM: Always restless, always tired

25 | July | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: What to do with myself, with my life, with my hours

20 | July | 2020

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POEM: We kissed, and now I wonder

16 | July | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Some gone connections you never forget

16 | July | 2020

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A long list

10 | July | 2020

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POEM: Mouth to skin

3 | July | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Don’t tell me to be happy

1 | July | 2020

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POEM: We were soulmates, you and I

29 | June | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: It is what it is and we are who we are

21 | June | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: What is it you want from me?

18 | June | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: I’m drifting toward the end

18 | June | 2020

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POEM: I want you to call me

13 | June | 2020

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POEM: I know so little about you

13 | June | 2020

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POEM: We’re not trading freedom

13 | June | 2020

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POEM: Give me something good, okay?

11 | June | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Why I keep listening to music

11 | June | 2020

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POEM: Tonight

11 | June | 2020

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POEM: Wanting to live has been much easier for sure

9 | June | 2020

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Setting a deadline.

5 | June | 2020

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POEM: America, you’re such a pitiful nation

2 | June | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: The figure in the mirror is hideous today

30 | May | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: I really miss your touch

28 | May | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: There are certain successes

17 | May | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: That sex without connection thing

12 | May | 2020

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POEM: So few speak my language

11 | May | 2020

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Finally, a new song.

5 | May | 2020

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POEM: They’re not so bad

3 | May | 2020

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POEM: There was a time

28 | April | 2020

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POEM: Wish I could walk

28 | April | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Some nights are lonelier than others

27 | April | 2020

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POEM: Move up and down on me

24 | April | 2020

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Annoying backlash

21 | April | 2020

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The Buffy prequel I’d love to see

18 | April | 2020

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POEM: You always text me “Good night”

9 | April | 2020

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POEM: I’m looking at your selfies

8 | April | 2020

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POEM: We know you want him dead

6 | April | 2020

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POEM: There was a time when I kept you alive

5 | April | 2020

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POEM: I’d like to think that you still think of me

29 | March | 2020

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POEM: What a moment, blissful, fair

28 | March | 2020

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POEM: I’ve been watching Robin’s stream

27 | March | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Always hinting at emotion

27 | March | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: You think you’re smart, and you are

27 | March | 2020

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Support for my book – let’s talk numbers.

22 | March | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Corona

19 | March | 2020

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More problems, more costs

11 | March | 2020

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POEM: Is this your support?

11 | March | 2020

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The (not so) scary usage agreement

8 | March | 2020

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POEM: I found an old e-mail

8 | March | 2020

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POEM: I never liked being the other guy

6 | March | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: I’m tired.

28 | February | 2020

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What I hope the Little Mermaid remake does

27 | February | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: His face too round, his belly too

27 | February | 2020

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POEM: The pills keep me from dying

23 | February | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: The evenings are empty

22 | February | 2020

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POEM: You can spank me till I flinch

22 | February | 2020

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POEM: I wish I could always see

21 | February | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: It just doesn’t get better. Ever.

18 | February | 2020

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POEM: Please give me something good again

17 | February | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Everyone I meet is broken

16 | February | 2020

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POEM: Peace and quiet

16 | February | 2020

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Please make a movie with all the Toms!

15 | February | 2020

G. Smith

POEM: Constantly surfing the edge of frustration

9 | February | 2020

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POEM: You won’t let me touch you in public

7 | February | 2020

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POEM: I doubt I’d make you happy

6 | February | 2020

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POEM: You need to fuck every day

5 | February | 2020

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Batman vs Superman should be a musical

5 | February | 2020

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POEM: I have to stop thinking

3 | February | 2020

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POEM: I try to cook before you’re home

3 | February | 2020

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POEM: Melancholy, my oldest friend

25 | January | 2020

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POEM: You may or may not be an asshole

22 | January | 2020

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POEM: I am alright

22 | January | 2020

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POEM: You want to spend the night in town

21 | January | 2020

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POEM: You innocent but broken thing

19 | January | 2020

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POEM: Your gentle kisses, peaceful sighs

19 | January | 2020

G. Smith

About 320 images and some questions

16 | January | 2020

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POEM: First I’ll do the laundry

15 | January | 2020

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POEM: Keep your hands burried inside me

13 | January | 2020

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POEM: I’ve been a friend and been a lover

13 | January | 2020

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POEM: Not long ago you were a stranger

13 | January | 2020

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POEM: You’re smoking again and it’s making me sick

13 | January | 2020

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POEM: It seems your desires can never be fed

13 | January | 2020

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POEM: You need your time alone, I get it

12 | January | 2020

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POEM: You loving me despite the way I am

12 | January | 2020

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POEM: I tried to write an ode to sweatpants

7 | January | 2020

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POEM: I was the best you’d ever had

1 | January | 2020

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POEM: Sexy moves are sexy

1 | January | 2020

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A decade is over.

31 | December | 2019

G. Smith

POEM: What will you look back on?

27 | December | 2019

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POEM: Give me a man who’s twice my age

27 | December | 2019

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POEM: God, give me a woman who doesn’t drink or smoke

27 | December | 2019

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POEM: You gift me warmth on the darkest days

23 | December | 2019

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POEM: Tonight I’m back at feeling strange

21 | December | 2019

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My Roxette story

11 | December | 2019

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POEM: If you don’t want us to drift apart

11 | December | 2019

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POEM: I can feel you leaving me

11 | December | 2019

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POEM: You said I was great at giving gifts

11 | December | 2019

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POEM: You work through things in your own way

10 | December | 2019

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100 poems, 229 photographs – an update

8 | December | 2019

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POEM: Do you remember back then when we lay in that tent?

1 | December | 2019

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POEM: Are they laughing about you or smiling?

29 | November | 2019

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The book in my drawer and how to get it out

20 | November | 2019

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Why an Afro-American Superman could actually be great

19 | November | 2019

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POEM: Some days all you do is stumble

18 | November | 2019

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POEM: 12 months and I still love you

11 | November | 2019

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POEM: So full of poison and disgust

31 | October | 2019

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The songs I wrote – and how I feel about them now

30 | October | 2019

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Redesigning my website – with Wix

26 | October | 2019

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POEM: If you love me or resent me

27 | September | 2019

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POEM: You don’t spend your day thinking of me

17 | September | 2019

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POEM: When someone asks about your dreams

14 | September | 2019

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POEM: You’re not wasting tears on her

9 | September | 2019

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POEM: I look at your pictures when I’m lonely

9 | September | 2019

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POEM: You ask why I’m leaving

9 | September | 2019

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POEM: She feels her weight on her knees

7 | September | 2019

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POEM: Stupid woman, leave my head

4 | September | 2019

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POEM: How did we get here?

24 | August | 2019

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POEM: Haven’t seen you in years

30 | July | 2019

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POEM: I’m sorry I keep writing you

30 | July | 2019

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POEM: Do you like you?

23 | July | 2019

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POEM: Nothing ever happens

11 | July | 2019

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POEM: I can only get up in the morning

10 | July | 2019

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POEM: That’s the meanest part

6 | July | 2019

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POEM: Sleep with a friend, it’s the easier route

2 | July | 2019

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POEM: In hindsight it was good

15 | June | 2019

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POEM: I’ve said it before, it’s hard

4 | June | 2019

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POEM: Oh what agony

27 | May | 2019

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POEM: I went shopping. Now my feet hurt.

25 | May | 2019

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POEM: Sonnet for someone sexy

15 | May | 2019

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POEM: I don’t have time for this

9 | May | 2019

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POEM: You’ve heard my lies a thousand times

6 | May | 2019

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POEM: Quick sex is not your thing

23 | April | 2019

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POEM: You’re nice, that’s all that matters

18 | April | 2019

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POEM: You don’t deserve being missed

18 | April | 2019

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POEM: These walls are so empty

13 | April | 2019

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POEM: Don’t lie to me

13 | April | 2019

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POEM: I think your heart was in the right place

9 | April | 2019

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POEM: I’ve loved at least five times

19 | March | 2019

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POEM: Each time you called me stupid

17 | March | 2019

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POEM: He’s teaching aerobics all day on the beach

9 | March | 2019

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POEM: It’s easy to be wise when shit goes south

7 | March | 2019

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POEM: Listen closely, little one

5 | March | 2019

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POEM: You’re on your period, so what?

3 | March | 2019

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POEM: The alarm rings in your ear

3 | March | 2019

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POEM: He won’t be coming back

25 | February | 2019

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POEM: Waking up next to one

20 | February | 2019

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POEM: There’s no such thing as nice girls

15 | February | 2019

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POEM: Tired from all the sex

25 | January | 2019

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POEM: You took the train back home with me

22 | January | 2019

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POEM: Sometimes I hope you’re miserable

19 | January | 2019

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POEM: Out of all those nagging questions

7 | January | 2019

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POEM: I admire happiness

6 | January | 2019

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POEMS

31 | December | 2018

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