Don’t leave me on the road, summer asphalt My body turned to dry rot I’m raw meat Sizzling and squirting away My guts on display Black capes and wings Surround me Don’t tear me apart Treat me kindly And don’t forget To break my itty bitty hollow white poles And crush my skin like the […]Read More Bibs
Smooth when your fingers run up my thighs even if there are little callouses on the tips The kiss of death from steel acoustic strings butterfly wings as your eyes meet mine our hearts beating out of tune sadly it’s the last time clashing with the whine of Sinatra blaring through speaker phones sweet nectar […]Read More Gin Fizzy
Have you ever felt like your body was a commodity Maybe they just want what they think they deserve, Fuck everyone else had a piece of her first, So why can’t I? Why can’t you Just treat me like a human Or leave me alone You just want me out of spite Just for your […]Read More FOR LEASE
I peeled back the Earth I heard her scream in the hole I placed a seed the wound would heal I looked above, the sun will squeeze through the black fluff there’s a force greater than us but I lacked the tools And like the blind leading the fool I thought: Yes, this bandage will […]Read More Rebirth
I am so tired I’m more tired than any of the victim’s lives you claimed You’ve won this round And I’m done with you The life you suck Out of the few Fi-bro-my-algia I’m done. I’m done. I’m done. With you!!!!! I tried to separate the two the disease he has and the boy that […]Read More Fibro Fog
He’s just for now to take up time and when we kiss I can’t close my eyes when he holds me it’s not like you do oh how I miss every inch of you when I look into his eyes I don’t feel how I used to I can’t help but wonder if it’s all […]Read More What Do I Do
When I pluck my hands in the dirt and feel the little blades stroke my cheek I hope my vibrations rattle the insides of the earth and you can feel them while you sleep your hair invading me like this grass I’m laying on the brown hair the way the stubble, when we kiss scratches […]Read More Here
I love crying crying crying.
I love that I’ve put so more effort into this than I thought.
I love the depreciating value of my pussy.
I love that I was so dumb to believe a horny 18-year-old boy.