Laceration Abominationa series of smarting blowsyour every word slashes through to my coreI'm bleeding out all of my color and previous misconceptions,you pull the glass out from under me and drink away my spiritI don't feel like struggling against these ropes with some sort of boyscout knots,but as soon as I feel myself stop caring, the ropes fall from my shoulders,and I can walk again, my wounds turning to clear glass, so you can see what I actually mean.
Sensitive IImissionary rosaryher head spins on its pikeor maybe she's the sun and Ive decided to orbit her.
SensitiveBroken boned lullabies for a silent girlher crisp white lacy figure is starting to foldyour ears cry to her, begging for relief
Romance IIRed rose red rosePeeping eyes under the bedI was stuck in here looking for my loveI don't consider this stalkingbut I felt a little of myself leavewhen he brought his courtesan into bed with himI still hope they never heard my chants of anger during their lovemaking
The Art of Dentistry IIbroken teeth wrapped in candy wrapperslets unwrap these, he saidlets hollow out some cavities in your heart
The Art of Dentistryrow upon row of freshwater pearls glisten with perfection as you super glue them to her skullit rolls over and opens its newly bedazzled mouth before saying:this is the stuff that we are made of
ushe was the curly-haired church boy whowas too afraid to be himself andalways cared too much of what other people thoughthe hurt people who hurt him(and who didn't)he knew better, but he didn't carenot until it was too late.i was the blonde-to-red shy firecracker whowas herself no matter what anddidn't care enough about what other people thoughti never tried to hurt anyone(but i did)i didn't know any better, and i cared way too mucheven when it was too late.
shoulda, coulda, wouldawhen i met you, i should've stayed callous.i should've remained distant,friendly yet too far to touch.(out of orbit or not in your solar system?only what ifs can decide which wouldhave saved us)i could've ignored you.i'm good at that you see.i could've been firm in my mind aboutnevertrying you on for a ride. (i would've done, but goddamityou were so nice,so generous and uplifting.you stroked my ego andreminded me that devotionwas possible for me to recieve)at the breaking point, i should've phrased thingsbetter.i should've considered you more human thanloyal puppybut your looks and actions were so co-dependentthat i could't help but cut the chord.i could've had better timing. i could've picked the week that we weren'tgoing to be trapped together for.i could've made the separation easier.(i would've left sooner if i would've been smarter. you would've been betterand i would've been less guilty)we're reconnecting, so i should've beenmor
us (discontinued) i.i'm not one of those girls who fall apartbecause some stupid boy left them.i'm not one of those girlswho fall apartbecause some stupid boy left them.i'm notone of those girlswho fall apartbecause some stupid boyleft them.i'mnoti'mnoti'mnot--but he wasn't stupidhe was beautiful and made mistakesand i wasn't one of those mistakes.it's okay.just because you're b r ok endoesn't mean you can'tpull--yourselftogetheragain.
i take your words to heart, loverbrushing my hairin brusque strokesand blushing,you make my makeupmess and my made-upexcuses broken.i tinker with my wordsand tingle when you love them,soft tone in quiet blanketstangled and open.lover, you over alli am, hovering. slowly,let us be wondered bythe wonderful.
Got Me Runnin' RoundShe looks like the sunshine,Feels like a cloud,If she ever belongs to me,I’d be proud.Girl, you know I want you,More than words can say,I’m just not very good at expressing it,It’s hard to just say, “Hey.”I can’t keep my eyes off of you,To be honest, I don’t even try,I’d hold you in my arms,If you just needed to cry.She’s sweeter than honey,Hotter than the sun,I want her to myself,To be her only one.She’s endlessly beautiful,Like the stars in the sky,If only I could truly tell her,If I wasn’t so shy.Girl, I love you,I adore you,Know that I’m here,To do anything for you.She’s got my heart beating faster,Than the speed of sound,She’s got my heart sprinting,Got Me Runnin’ Round.
More Than Just a RopeJust you and IWe're playing a game of tug-of-warBack and forth we goThe rope becomes something more than just a ropeYou let go and I fallAs you helped me up, I was still laughs and smilesBut you saw a girl with scraped knees and grass stainsThe sting from my knees slowly hit my sanityTo me, a band aid of apologies seems to fix the damageBut you still see the cut and seeping bloodYou hesitate as I pick the rope up once againIt's too heavy without you to help meOh play with me! I say to youPlay with me like we once didI don't want to hurt you again, you sayI don't want to shove you in the dirt as I did once beforeMy knee whines to give in. My arms scream to let goIt was a simple trip! Play with me like once beforeAlthough you hurt me, I still want to play this gameDon't leave me nowThe cut was deeper than I had wanted to believeDon't leave me to heal by myselfDon't leave meDon't leave me now
Crystallized GingersFreckled faces take me placesOrange hair? Take me theresome say you have no soulbut your the rock to my rollyou are used in thai cuisineand on you, I just want to lean.