Me vs. I
There should be a sermon today.
I died last week.
I was a hermit, but not in a crab way.
Eat, not as much.
I used to devour meals and prayers.
Trying to spew my sins.
My head spins.
Lost control.
I don't understand my role.
Can't comprehend the toll.
The full amount of damage dealt.
I am the elk.
I make eye contact with the hunter.
My presence fuels his hunge...
Thursday 17th November 2016 4:33 pm
Pretty Young Thang
Pretty young thang.
Come back to me.
Come laugh with me.
Don't laugh at me.
Petty don't look good on you.
I should have my arms around you.
I want my love to surround you.
Pretty young thang, I'm all about you.
Still....
Wednesday 16th November 2016 5:42 pm
Untitled
Let's rekindle this exotic love.
We only split because of us.
Melodic, toxic.
Treated each other as objects.
Solar, cosmic.
Two crashing comets.
Subjective to comments, I was.
You was, high demand.
All the buzz.
All that jazz.
I love trumpets.
I wish I had my own cast.
A marching band with the bass thumping.
My heart throbs.
Thrawls and bawls.
Yearns fo...
Tuesday 15th November 2016 4:32 pm
White Converse
Met me.
Liked me because we matched.
A few scuffs, a scratch.
We got attached.
Two peas in a patch.
Things got old, so you got rid of yours.
This love was ours.
I guess white don't stay that way.
Thursday 10th November 2016 4:27 pm
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