i know my faults
can't live with them
i am nothing without a man
i know my thoughts
but i can't hide them
i still keep my baby teeth
in the bedside table with my jewelry
you still sleep in the bed with me
my jewelry, and my baby teeth
i don't need another friend
when most of them
i can barely keep up with them
perfectly able to hold my own hand
but i still can't kiss my own neck
i wanted to give you everything
but i still stand in awe of superficial things
i wanted to love you like
my mother's mother's mother did
civilian
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Presented to you by Becca O'Leary '13
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