Unquiet phrasing pillow passers
Mother mercy brewing me
How long you gonna Congress us mom
Your media is for show
Can I draw you smiling
Talk to me
Soiree my days
My cussing ways
Come wash my mouth soaped
This royal lipped ferocity
I beeping love you
You brat
Contentions are for criminals
You caged my beast to paint
Talked me all your pains
Daddy drinking women pastels
Don’t deny your torture
I was only three
Did I console you mom
Your child flesh handkerchief
Talk to me dammit
I don’t want to be three
Talked to dad today
Sang him happy birthday
He says you’re crazy
And you’ll die that way
Lets prove him wrong
He’s a Taurus what does he know anyways
Did you read your horoscope today
Aries; May 3, 2012
You better talk to your maniac today
Full circle rising Aries
I love you
You brat . . .