Shorts
(2013)
I’m the kinda girl, Who doesn’t hold hands. Makes plans, But bails. Lately...
Sickly little lies, wrapping me in. You made me tongue tied, with your “minding”. Mixed up fixed up little world,
somethings I never now why can’t beat this feeling no matter how hard i try and i’ll be distant
Who am I.... to claim I know better? Who am I to say I seen your face… who is anyone? to state you are looking down over…
You say words like easy, when you beg me come please me. Some men don’t need to be told the… Some know the weakness my eeys hol… the lies my ears have heard
Wake me up Through the haze of a club light Through the horrid music playing t… Hold my hand Claiming me alone as yours
My life Oh love The lessons To be learned Over tired
My heart shattered like a million… Which I guess is funny when you f… See I didnt feel much the last fe… So when I felt a spark from you i… Like a sudden last drain of petrol…
Grandmother willow gone to dust... my grandmother i miss you women so wise women like me.
Not many nice words are spoken, at my home about you. Words like sperm donor and lowlife… I guess sometimes where true. But your blood ruins in my viens.
You don’t own me I’m not your kinda girl You don’t know me Not as well as we did long ago But you should homie
I’m like the mirror, after a hit. The broken glass, It cant be fixed. Like a tiny thousand shards,
You’ll never be my light now, you lost me we all know how. Your contract is over due, I’m so sorry my brother hurt you. But the pain of your well broken f…
Why are you still beaten when he left you, you hear me right? Why flutter when you see him, why hurt me oh so much Why sad eyes are you tearing when he made you cry so much Why skin ...
Your calves lick poking your hair in angled ways making your edgy face and brilliant blue eyes seem center stage