I've used my mouth as a shovel before I've gotten the dirt out of people I've brought their knees to the floor I've been an animal I've been down on all fours
I was the ******* dog at your feet I was begging for the treat
so I've been stained a bit Drained a bit I've been dragged around and around I've been the quiet one and I've been too loud
and I've been one to slither away all my friends call me a snake but this is it this is as bad as it gets ***** to be stuck ***** to ****
/////// it's hard to have a home and stay in it it's hard to have a hobby and stick to it and it's hard to find love and then sleep with it ... Me? I'm a monster all the way down. I've done things and I'm not proud.
To Lily: My last poem before you left, sorry I forgot to read it out loud