We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys

Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

Once there was this girl named Je… Tall and blonde and oh so dreamy Milky skin with essence steamy Just one look would make you cream… Told me that we’d be a team-y

If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence

My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy

I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

I only care about you when You exit from my life I only ahh-pper-ec-i-ate When I can’t taste your spice I only know that you are all

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

We gave our world to Father Time To fill our pockets up with dimes While Mother Nature sits and crie… And waits for us to open eyes

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit