I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
The worst thing we could think abo… Is that our tooth and nail don’t c… That we could bite and scratch and… And not make difference at all I hate to say, that will happen
We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys
I missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here
Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in
I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close
Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout
My soul taught me a thing tonight That you don’t always get your lik… And when things don’t work like th… You will adapt, and be all good
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.
If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me
I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place