You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights
I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout
My gaze is like a laser beam That scorches souls and torches dr… It melts you down if you would dee… To stay too long within my scene
I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free
Your face Transcends Garnish
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name
Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas
I need to get him out So he feels the treat Of an empty bladder Grass beneath his feet
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love