The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants
I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean
I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
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
Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools
You told me that we’d meet halfway I’m not sure what that means ‘Cause ev’rything I need in life Is what I’ve had to be My loved ones threw me to the wolv…
I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
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