Be Bad Words
I guess there's a part of me
That wants to be
The girl that breaks things
Cause I'm broken
And I'm open
To subtle suggestions
From baby faced poets
In plaid
That have had
A chance to chew
On these words
I'm open to dark hair
And beards
Smeared
With me
My slick need
I think sometimes
I wanna take risks
Say fuck it
And be me at my darkest
Cause the hardest
That I try
I just can't lie
To myself
Just can't be something
Else
To someone else
Can't afford to offer
A heart
That doesn't exist
So instead let me
Get lost in this
In seconds
Where I lose myself
To fits
Of lust
And couple us
In couplets
Under comforters
In backseats
Bent over
Haystacks
Good girl who wants bad
Cause life has
Changed paths
And left me empty
Without the will
To fill
The spaces
Anyway at all
I can't be lifted
So I might as well
Fall
Sometimes I wish
I could be this
And kiss goodbye the good
So I could
Just forget
And let part of me live
The part that still
Has heat
So I can try my hand
At being free
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