"cryspeak" poems
punch me in the face/ tell me i’m pretty
shoot both my legs/ please just cuddle with me
slice off my hands/ would you hold both?
go burn my ears/ sing me to sleep
figurative cryspeak/ what words do you know?
are they the right ones/ or are they too weak?
stab me in the throat/ ask me how i feel
scratch my two arms/ it’s cool, that’ll probably heal
gouge my eyes out/ i will never see
lock the door shut/ what’s out there for me?
figurative cryspeak/ what words do you know?
they can be scary/ but they will save you
Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 3:51 PM UTC