Im not Pretty With Out YOu
The guts I have stuck in my Stomach Comes out my mouth without food
I sit down without You
Feed my self Like Im grown up But I wont admit The laughter Captures Both Our good sides
Im not sh** With Out You
The bu*terflys that die off in my stomach slides down where the goo glides
Mucas from my inside Tie my lungs into a knot
My sleeve is not meant for my heart
My sleeve is meant to wipe my snot
I'll scrub your feet with a tooth brush
I'll walk your dog twice around the block
I smile at you and then you blush
These things are probly made up in my thoughts
Sustain me every morning like yoga, yogurt and water your plant
Must gain knowledge, accumulate where we stand
Spoil me in your sheets
soil me in your sheets
venom from a triantula
Sweet as the apple borrowed from your neighbier
Its not even lethal It may Even k** you
A favor for a favor