I am Ripped and torn I am Older but still able I am Comforting to friends I am Able to be spilled upon I have Springs that occasionally pop up I have A bit of an odor from age I have Some rough edges I will Help in getting you there I will Be there …
Trust
Risking Beauty
Rasping words Ringing clean Through my Small ear buds The Beautiful is empty Beautiful is free Beautiful loves no one Beautiful stripped me Beautiful by Creed Beautiful playing out Every moment Through every outlet Beauty is sold Used to Catch an …
Eat of Me
I love It so Why so much? We are Moving into Virgin territory Somehow untouched We should Be hardened But trust Vulnerability Drawing to The surface Softened butter In this place Rather than The expected hardness Your presence Causing me To …