tears like a jeep on the road
carrying 2-tonne loads
i’m on the verge, so close
to letting go, just explode
red eyed, is it an infection?
no, it’s plain exhaustion
mixed with funky emotion
anxiety and a wee depression
tire tracks down my cheeks
too hard i hit the peak,
crashed the car, i see the streaks
from who i hurt, the blood reeks
i’m so tired, but that tracks
new home, friends and facts
i want my old self back
need to slow down, relax
Cut you by mistake But I let it fester And for our sake I should have known better I shouldn’t do more But it’d be unfair to you So I poured Some alcohol on the wound It stings and it hurts And I see
dimples in my hand, the grip on my mother so strong but now my fingers have lengthened and i keep telling her, “so long!” fat on my arms is gone, but i still haven’t lost weight the time has slipped a
to you: i see your eyes, black and sparkling i think you’re nice you’re cute, with two dimples, laugh like a little girl, long neck but not a giraffe you’re smart, but you’re kinda weird, i guess diff