You were the hardest part and yet the best part The bitterness on my tongue that was sweet at first taste
I will be sending my gratitude into the universe today. Maybe if we all do this we will have a successful and beautiful new year!!
I love the way music feels on my skin Goosebumps rise when I hear it This is what I needed to hear This is what I needed to feel
Poured a glass that was tall but empty Dehydrated everything that nourished me Should I call this love Or an unselfish act
Today marks the day I have written to you 100 times.
I had given my heart away to a person I thought would give me theirs What felt like an eternity I walked alone blindly I peeled back layers of myself to prove to you my loyalty
Society's definition of standard hands slowly grip tighter around her neck You're not small enough You're not big enough Your bosoms don't bust the seams of your shirt bringing the men who wallow in thirst to their knees
You were my reason my words were spoken out loud You were my audience You listened to the words i had never heard myself say You were the first
Fascinated with my portal But refuses to feel the love in life Verses the reactive chemicals charging in his mind Exploding in his genitals
You trace the darken outline of my lips like I do when I apply my lip liner
These words an image in the mind of a hand that paints the view that only an artist can feel to understand We tell a story We are all connected We are all eclectic; esoteric