sting sting
my body sings
My father told me
tried and sold me
the sting in a bumble bee's
wings
**** me **** me
my body thrashed
i find and eat the sugary nectar
in the ice cream
in the trash
**** me **** me
my father lied
there's no flying
with bumble bee wings
trust me, i tried
May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
hunters tattoos, boo-boo shortcake
F-f-f-fuh-fake guys with real mistakes
I'm just a ****** person that has to get ****** to feel
Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 2:49 PM UTC
The *** hasn't gone down
The ***
Lick my **** do i taste numb
t-rex buried in my back yard
between two men
******* me
it doesn't matter
i won't feel it.
Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 3:03 PM UTC
I was turned out like a worm out
onto the street where the meat rots
And the ***** and the "thots"
weren't giving it up
so I killed until I ****
and I **** until I ****
The pills aren't memories
but I swallow them tenfold
because I'm twenty years old
and a ***** and a failure to my mother
who smothers me in affection and rejection
until the next election when a woman
will get into the office and **** my dad off
so we can argue and so I can have no one
that accepts me for me for me for me for me.
My country 'tis of thee
multiple states
states of mind
but no
we we we we we.
Hummingbirds have hearts
that beat too slow you know
you know I'm dying to die
for you and me
to appease my country
'tis of thee.
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 6:01 PM UTC
warthogs for men singing amen
i ink my scars with a ball point pen
buffalo grass and ******
they want *** but won't die
i want *** but it's not me
they tell me that I'm pretty
i smoke **** in a blazing forest
i feel as rubbery as a curious tourist
and plenty of coke goes in my nose
i bleed headaches, when it rains it snows
i'm dreaming of a white christmas, i suppose
with my squad when i don't want to feel alone
i make lies but can't hide like room raiders
i cut up coke for all my haters
with a side of oxy
tells me that I'm foxy
right before he knocks me
my brain goes on high alert
i can taste my stomach
because cake was yesterday's desert
i say that we're proxies
i take the red pill
some like oxys
some like bikini ****
some nights aren't so chill
some brains are mentally ill
but he doesn't like to feel, y'feel
tell me if you want a
*** flavored banana
a broken heart from havana
or to drink my coke flavored blood
dragging me through the mud
whoops
son of sam
touch my **** like we're not fam
drug me if you want to slam
my head off the coffee table
i'll choke on fear until i'm not stable
i pretend i'm in a fable
this can't be real
does he not feel
break it off and shove it down my throat
cut me into pieces
make a blood moat
oak splinters suffered through winters in my spine
find you in jail and you ask if i'm fine
i break off rhymes like i break out grams
shaking because of a spiked promise
i wish i wasn't here
i wish i wasn't here
sham in the garden of clouds. when you 'fuck' you want people around
when i cry, you hear no sound
buffalo grass and ******
they **** off but ask why
my box in their face
i don't want to be in this place
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC