To: Withney Nichole Mitchell
Why? For what pupose should I do so? I have no reason to do as you say. It does not matter what you want me to be or do. I care not what you think I should do. If you cannot offer critizism or compliments then do not comment on my poems. I have no time of my own to waste on a pathetcic excuse of a comment such as yours. So do not comment unless you wish to give insightful advice which is highly doubtful.
~Deepthroat

i really love this poem, the imagery was amazing, beautifully written...*5

Love Heather

Wow...this poem is amazing...i am still amazed by how you can word your verses sometimes...

He sits crying a sound of anguish
Sobs racking eyes sliding closed
Breathing heavily nostrils flared
A broken form his body posed

I dont know why but its just awesome...great work

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