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Life's a Beach May 2014
You filled a space I didn't know I had
A long body curling up against my own
A single bed
Now holds two

A tentative hope
Now holds two

A fearful clarity
Two peas

My hands gaps were only lines once
And now I'm in a jigsaw
And you take up half the ***

And everything is empty
Because only you can fill the space you've made within me
Life's a Beach May 2014
Upon her head
                                   It broke
                                              To coat their
                                   Trainers with
                                               A membrane's yolk
                                    She's brok
                                                              En now
                                     Token
                                            Inability to see
                        Anonymities

      
                                          Clarity.
Life's a Beach May 2014
Let me in, Door with Teeth
Cast a net inside the reef
That I'll find
Life line timed
I'm boxed to stray
Admit to me why
Stay
Pray for Solace

A immodest
Life's a Beach May 2014
So tell me what should I have done
To be different
So tell me what I'd have won
If I'd been different

If I had worked harder I'd be dead
I'd have floated away and
They would have said
"She should have told us"
If I had worked harder I'd be dead.

So, don't be offended,
I think I might be better off as I am.

Cos when you're
Wearing a short skirt
And I have too much
Makeup on
You sometimes just
Can't help to feel like
You've never felt so strong.

So tell what I should have done
When they told me to take it off
Well I know now
What I should have I said
I should of told 'em to
"Just, *******."

But instead I'd whimper simper
Not dare look them in the eye
Why should I care? I know
Profanity is determined by 'some guy'

And who should care for profanity, in our
Society insanities considered
Just
A fact.

Why should I have to feel I lack,

I think I might be better off as I am.
Life's a Beach May 2014
So Daddy never loved me enough
Tough ****
And Mummy never drank enough
But her partner did

And I never sank enough
To be seen legit
But I guess
I'll get over it

Cos in the end
Yes
At the end

See at the end
So ******* what?

There's no point to it
If there ain't no good in it.
Life's a Beach May 2014
So you're gonna bash my face in
You're gonna '**** me up'
When did hiding behind a Tesco's knife
Point be considered this
Tough
Hush hush little brat
Try to hide your blush
Why did you never listen when
Your mum whispered "enough"

So go on, bash my face in
I thought you said you'd '**** me up'
The first time someone told you that
Enough is quite enough
Come in then, you're 'tough'
Funny thing is you turn to mush
When we take you Tesco shield point
You don't seem to act so tough
"Fak uu"
Hush hush little child
Don't join my queue
You are vile

And, quite frankly, in blatant, Latent Denial.
Life's a Beach May 2014
I like your wooden box
It suits me very well
I hate your clockwork coils
They read: Made in Hell

I tore a red 13
I kicked a clock made of wheels
And unlike your 'English Rose'
I WILL NOT HEEL

I am not a lap dog
Nor nobodies mutt
I'm my own 'selfish *****'
Not just a body's ****


Shut up
Shut up
Shut up

These are my **** ups
Not complete, am experimenting with songs.
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