i wanna lie on the floor and not think for a month or two.
*made just today. written just today.. slow ass Sunday eating pizza n shit.
what was the question that/ couldnt be answered/where have you been/ where was my mother/ last time i saw her it was down at the street corner/ giving men handjobs/ like thanksgiving turkey dinner/
i wasn’t suppose to see/ but everything became vivid and blindly/ slowly i drowned/ the deep/ another handle smashed to the feet/ im not feelin the heat/ nor the love since 2003/they told me i was broken emotionally/ sent my body bag/ cast it off into the seas/and i hope to see/ i hope to see/ my mother carrying me/ and secretly that/ she tells me she loves me/ tucks me into sleep/ a kiss on the cheek/ how simple can that be/ maybe if i asked/ begged her a plead/ she rather dip with the keys/ to another man that can pay her for weeks/ snort the quarter key/ and never to return i see/and never show the love that i deserved since the age of 3/ im begging you mommy please/
You have pretty lips
I’d like to have a conversation with you guys.. lol but ya know.. im not cool enough.