I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean
What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light
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
She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt
I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms
I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice
Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra
It’s never been about the same I’ve always played a diff’rent gam… And when you think you’ve got me n… I’ll show you something unexplaine…
There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
If they push you Push back And go for the throat