Thursday, July 23, 2015

Thin to the bone; you starve me

I'm becoming so thin;
I wonder if it was you who starved me of my life. 

I think I never felt good enough;
You loved other women.
When I knew I was good enough. 

If I was,
Please give me back some flesh. 
I always looked better in the flesh. 

Eat those words bitch

In the end you'll be eating your words;
At least we gave our rose bush some music. 

I always thought the roses wanted music. 

I didn't need you.

I felt powerful knowing that I didn't need you.
I need the ocean and knowing that I can stand alone. 

Thank you.
Thank you. 

And That's That


That's that

Monday, June 29, 2015

Karma will hit you like a bus



I hope you get hit by a bus ;
Full speed ahead they will deliver your karma.

I've tried my best and you throw everything away.
It's a good skill of yours, however, soon you will be left with nothing.

Sunday, June 28, 2015

Raining Franklins



The fighting continues throughout the week.
Brighter days are coming.

I need to gobble up my own words.
Or else they will gobble up me.

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Time




Just give it time the elderly man chimed in;
Eventually you'll be just as miserable as the rest of us.

Just give it time.