My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit
Ever seen Fawn on teet Wagging tail like dog? If you can’t Then I shant
Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…
My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it
Let me make Home for you That rivals Kathmandu Hugs, kisses
I don’t see into future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know
There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you
You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
We were formed In relation To this world Our creation