I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit
My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
Told you that we’d last forever Told you that we’d always be Told you we could count on never How could I be so naive Only those that want a tether
Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man
I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart
I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile