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HETEROS A NF R A NC I S C OT H E OT H I m O

HETERO SAN FRANCISCO

TEENAGE POEMS BYTHEO THIMO

i begin by loving u

i begin by loving uthis girli beat delicately the shit out of herlet me squeeze uaww yissss

scary things we want

awhmy stupid middle school crushmy cold hand on ui touch my own hand and it is coldi had these feelings for u all alongcrazy 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 ukisses me heheheeat with me jewjews like children eat jewjewswarheads (the candy i love u w/)do these poppers with me feverishly write me this my mistress,these teenangst poemssugaring me rushingly dumb losers

senselessness, and explosions over a mound in mississippi

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

excuse me

idiothave u died today?pls, live comfortably our wildernessfree us, this animal-thingi bark as a dingo barks*ruff*

boston

beautiful ahhhhhu, this dumbass

cut down this tree and spill myself into these harbors

this hopelessness loseri lose u in back streetsdrink this liquor, my lovely chinatownon this endingly june day..i touch ugoodbye

i don’t care about poetry after all

will u kiss me wickedhold me underwater witchit is rain when water falls the skywill u loosen ur lips round mine idioti crust my heart into another heartit is funny how my heart doesn’t mind

who is old and in lovetreat me like i am a year younger than tenteach me to be dumb againlet ur lips be lips dearthey r finely lips to be my idiot

crash my feelings, and explosions in the sky

sssss[the sound a teenage poet makes]sssssthis high school football field honeyrumors r david byrne crushes on u quietlywear ur sunglasses closely to ur facequiet and in love wowhow classic of us to be

hit me, that guitar (billie holiday)

be cool my magazinessmoke pot, this bag of weed

wear this hathit me, that guitar

look around me, thesedusky woods, be my dog

underwhelmed wedont give a fuck

shake down (fuck yeah)

meow kisses between our kissesi hardly control these punchessuck my tongue like i suck ur tongue

get outsqueeze between these fingers nowdoubt me this fever tenderlywhile it is like u i cry aloneshake me downbeat this shit out of me

i regret the notes as i write them..sadly i cry lonelylet me be while u are agonei like to cry like that always

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i stop to think of uit is roomly to think of ui stop thinking of others to think of uwrite indirectly these dumb lines to meif we feel dumb alone @3am okaren’t u a lil thingu, my extra chicken nuggetu, my lil bedrink me my whine like winos love whine

alone, i wish things long delicate things i wishlonesome me cries foghornswill 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 lovethis thing is a finely thingit is finely nicenow i am ok

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

learn with me swimming these cold underwatersi swim w/o u these sad underbelly cavesimagine thismy convienantly disguised tearly watery eyes

these foggy eyes croak loud death calmlyso many atimes i cryi hold my hands with my handsmy insides r with my insidessuspending this heart with my hearttrusting me, i am dying happily

dilapidated me (ur gone)

kisses me-- ur goneas daffodils do us slumberlesslyi cry sleepily, shithead

OTHER WORKS BY THEO THIMO

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Theo Thimo is aneighteen year old poet.

He has never beento San Francisco.

HETERO SAN FRANCISCO