Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas
Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name
You have an ideal That I will never fulfill So I have to peel
Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra
You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed
My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold
