Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Ev’ryone’s so shiny and bright Double rainbows and laser lights I guess that’s why I’ve come to c… To be the dark side of the moon
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
My soul tells me that you will run I think that sounds like lots of f… I’ll chase you deep into the sun Where lovers meet and melt as one
There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean
Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold
My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit
I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God