it’s a sin if you say something
your dick was my death
stuck in time floating
i almost hear me
too drunk to dictate a thing
fumbling around
only silence, shame
(i only wanted to play)
hate me, a hostage
what i saw was ugly
i went home and it still hurt
what i saw was gross
what i felt was fear
i need more than hope alone
anything to hold
feel like a basket
Light, you could see through my cracks
All empty inside
You choose to know me
Before I could even know me
You saw within me
Kaleidoscope eyes
i under the microscope
all that within me
its dark and dingy
never a place to hide me
too scary to hold
i could never hide
what you put in front of me
it took hold of me
I stand tall and clear
He will live in avoidance
no longer scared; free
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