I used to write of mismatched mugs
coffee grounds
fake granite
joy
what more are we than a blue black family
a pulsating bruise
that will fade away with time
like any mistake where that blue black blood
pools
gone in a while
ill remember the scene of the crime
how could I not
downcast eyes peer over my heart
a tough mound protected by soft skin
I will expect to see it
I will feel it's phantom pulse
the ***** gazes upon nothing else
insatiable
a memory will **** by
a time I can not get back
and I will recoil
those coffee grounds make me nauseous now
nobody knows but you
lifes sinister brew
we sip out of mismatched mugs
that bitter brew
Apr 30, 2023
Apr 30, 2023 at 11:35 PM UTC
I used to write of mismatched mugs
coffee grounds
fake granite
joy
what more are we than a blue black family
a pulsating bruise
that will fade away with time
like any mistake where that blue black blood
pools
gone in a while
ill remember the scene of the crime
how could I not
downcast eyes peer over my heart
a tough mound protected by soft skin
I will expect to see it
I will feel it's phantom pulse
the ***** gazes upon nothing else
insatiable
a memory will **** by
a time I can not get back
and I will recoil
those coffee grounds make me nauseous now
nobody knows but you
lifes sinister brew
we sip out of mismatched mugs
that bitter brew