Excited, nervous
Three seconds ecstasy, shame
Please God, let me die
About the Creator
Kenny Penn
Thanks for reading! I enjoy writing in various genres, my favorites being horror/thriller and dark/epic fantasies. I'll also occasionally drop a poem or two.
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If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)8 days ago in Fiction
Comments (8)
Oh this tasted of cringe and regret and embarassment and pleasure and core memories... in other words, love 😁
Hi-K ~ I could-maybe read between the lines ~ 'j'
Hilarious. Not the event, the poem.
This definitely fits the prompt! Nice job!
Omg, Kenny! 🤣😅🫠
Haha someone had to go there!
Hahahahahahhahaha oh no 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Ha, 😁👍🧡👌