There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house
Had a day that felt like two Glad to be at home with you Sight for sore eyes, love exude Now at peace since I smelled Moo
You have an ideal That I will never fulfill So I have to peel
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
Remembering that fateful day I wish I hadn’t run away I saw the fire in your eyes And it froze me as if a spire I thought I’d have a cooler head
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want
I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know
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
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best
If they push you Push back And go for the throat