Lonely Boy
Black Lab

you say
you like to sleep alone
and i say
I miss the way you breathe
you say
I get away with murder
but you know i've paid for hurting
someone i cant leave behind

Do you feel something
pulling you back in
do you see something
you wanna see again
i could be the one
i could make it up to you
take me back, im the lonely boy who
who loves you

you say
my broken heart becomes me
I say
I'd sell it cheap to you
you say
I should
wrap all the lies i've told in
10 dollar bills and smoke the
money doesnt burn so clean

Do you feel something
pulling you back in
do you see something
you wanna see again
I could be the one
I could make it up to you
take me back, I'm the lonely boy who
who loves you
(x2)

Poems as of late.

Glorified Butcher

Hold it like a pencil.
(index finger there.)
Be sure and steady,
(have confidence lad!)
Make the cut, follow the lines.
(that's a boy!)
Retract the layer.
(now cut through all the meat.)
Skrt! Skrt! Skrt!
(watch the nerve!)
Insert the plate,
(almost done.)
Stitch her up.
(now mop up the blood.)

Emo Nemo

Emo Nemo sat by the beach and he died.
The cops ruled it plausible suicide.
No fish, they'd reckoned could have tried
To pass their day without water passing through their sides.
If you don't get this, I might have sighed,
Though, I'd much rather commit your homicide.

My heart still flutters and I get excited when you come into view, even though I don't want to see you. I am truly defective.