Labor of loveless
In my belly is a life that grows.
With 10 fingers & 10 little toes.
I’ll never forget how you came to be.
In a dark alley & him on top of me.
I should get a taxi but i did not.
He had a gun & I knew the plot.
Be quiet! Or I just might die.
Raped & beaten & can’t even cry.
4 weeks later I take the test.
Positive pregnancy I’m really stressed.
8 months later I’m on the table.
I can’t love you I’m just not able.
You are born & now I have a son.
I grab my purse & pull out my gun.
The boy will live but i’ll do it a favor.
I pull the trigger in this loveless of labor...
Simple Syrup
Simple and sweet
I'm no regular Joe
Sweet like a treat
Under the mistletoe
Our hearts start to flutter
As you gaze in my eyes
A feeling of shudder
Lets give it a try
My hand on your face
A stroke of your hair
What a wonderful place
To be caught in your stare
A feeling of bliss
We both seemed to stir up
And seeled with a kiss
Sweeter than syrup
In a blink
In the blink of an eye
I knew I might die
But I jumped anyway
On this gorgeous day
With a gasp and a gulp
I’m in a sea full of pulp
Or maybe it’s algea
All I know is I can’t see
Why did I jump
Because I’m in a slump
Of internal pain
And I don’t feel the same
As I once did before
My mind is so sore
I have to change
Or at least rearrange
My life really quick
But life makes me sick
Just swim to the shore
Take on life just once more
So today I wont die
In the blink of an eye.