Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen
Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs
I’ll make you pucker And turn your stomach So take me with a grain of salt
You say this I say that We are caught in a rat trap Take a breath Step it back
I am a primal beast, at best That needs to smell your sweet ess… It’s not enough when you’re outsid… I need your stank within my life
She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt
I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free
Connie L. and Billy Bright Always kept me up at night Had a love that never sleeps Wore their hearts out on their sle… Everything they felt inside
She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want
I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think
