Poems from righteousman
I scrapped my knees on a dirt road
and brought the filth home with me
Just so you'd clean me up and kiss me.
Answers aren't at the bottom of a whiskey bottle,
But misery is.
You're just a child whose been hurt,
And the world has hardened your...
Quick, precise, and subtle
That's the way I like to play
Like the tip of my tongue
Or the pretty silver pistol that is my gun
The devil sits beside me,
undresses from his clothes
Says he wants to love me,
the only love I've ever known.
He kisses with his lips,
but...
I was six when mother, golden hair and bright eyes, said
Angels were watching over me
And that I could do anything and I could be anyone...