Little

Maybe I underestimated The places you’ve been taking me lately You keep on coming back Even when I bite at you And there’s nothing you can really do I don’t like you And seriously I can’t be crushing I’m too old for that Maybe I’m a little bit in love.

Tits

I can dance in the shower with my tits swaying back and forth if I want to, and I can climb these god damn walls if I want to! didn't your mother ever tell you, rules, are meant to be broken? and if my soul is half-destroyed then there's nothing wrong with continuing to destroy … Continue reading Tits

Letter

I’ve been racing and chasing against the clock And in my hand A letter to reach you Some how I got lost I’ve been running through the station Crossing over the wires Holding on to messages It took me days and hours A letter in hand Riding through rain on horse Then walking through tracks … Continue reading Letter

Memo

You got the memo About the plans to change But really I don’t want too much input I liked you that way It seems such a shame we get lost in translation Theres not really much to keep us close and Things keep going in that direction Your bad attitude rubs off on me frequent … Continue reading Memo

baby

(adult content/visual upsetting language ) Baby's breath still warm from battle screeches and tugging of uncut cord from mothers wounds cold touch would be unjoyous bleeding gushes,  scars mark places where a human was once homed.   baby's breath gasping and face mottled skin colour pink oxygen new food, a new survival skill to learn as fresh … Continue reading baby