I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen

You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch

My love is like a laser beam That melts you down and makes you… It comes and goes just like a drea… Because the bright is touch obscen…

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God

I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…

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

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.

Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…

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

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout