Word Vomit

Butterflies, anxiety,
Nervous shakes, panic
What can you do
If you can’t understand it
Welcome to my nightmare
Where I lay my heart bare
Everybody stare
At me
Cra-zy
Weak in
My knees
F*ck all relationships
I’m just tryin to deal with this
Road block
Me in
For-give
My sins
Dominating lately
Blinded lust
I see
Fa-ther
Help me
Let me
Be free
Where’s the fire and brimstone
Tragedy that I’ve known
Takin in your scent;
Sunday go repent
Evil that’s inside of me
It’s just this cruel reality
Nothing actuality
This lame attempt at poetry
Why you lookin down at me
Sadducee
Disagree
With everything reality
T. V.
Sit-com
Everything a stink bomb
People look at me wrong
Same song, same beat
Can I make you
My feat
My treat, your pleasure
Will you be
My treasure
Fool’s Gold
Your hold
Damn you’re makin
Me bold
State the facts,
Must be smacked,
Lost that thought
I can’t keep track
Nervous act
Can’t be right
What you sight,
What you see–
This crazy b*tch
Isn’t me
I’m waitin for an invitation
Emotion driven inclination
A night you won’t forget
And surely not regret
God is gonna smite me
Despite me
I think I just
Might be
Insane
Clown posse
Someone get these
Clowns off me
Making fun of Bozo
That lonely feeling I know
Someone change the damn show
Be-fore
You come
Make you want
To get
Some
Intoxicated encore
You have me in an uproar
What am I to do
When all I want is you
Why’d I even go there
This ain’t goin nowhere
Blinded by your smile
Baby stay awhile
Man you set this fire in me
Even in uncertainty
Let me be your casualty
Tru-ly
Faith-ful
Never f*ckin hateful
Always soft and sweet
Baby I’m a treat
Tell me where to meet
You
What the hell should I do
Always right behind you
Wrong.

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