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Dead Butterflies

The butterflies in my stomach Always make me vomit You crushed their wings After I spilled my guts If I give you a piece of my heart  And you are careless enough To drop it on the floor There are no replacements  It only creates a scar That makes it excessively harder For my heart to beat again For the next person My love always ends in wrath Writhing and convulsing  A worm on the summer pavement Desperate for a droplet of relief 

Turn on the dark

The day the dark came on I was wearing my sunglasses I tripped over your loaded gun And busted both our asses So black we could not see Hands, body, or face Each trying to break free  From our own dismal place The wicked gloom Took our breath away At least that's what I assume You haven't given any say We are in the twilight now Our paths going different roads The dawn will return somehow Our insignificance will erode I want someone to share with me Not much, just their every day But from what I see, I'll be sharing with me Seems I'm the only one to feel this way I want to be your Something to look forward to Your reason, hope, rhyme I can be your favorite season Your hat that fits just right Can I be your only reason That our twisted minds go blind Maybe I'll find a guy  With balls as big as mine