If one could hollow out the Center of the Earth and Fill it with their Love it still Wouldn't be Enough. I mean we could put My Human Heart in the Prenuptial Agreement and she would still want my car.
A woman wounded is a death to the world.
We havent learned that She makes the Trees Breathe.
O2.
Pure and Chemical at the same Time.
Shes Queen of the Sunshine.
Ruler of Rain & Pain & Shame.
Because I swear it Rains only for Me.
He Balled his fist & Gave every little Pain to Me.
& Sometimes I still Hold my head Down Ashamed of Me.
Cycles.
Cyclones.
Left in Washing Machines on Spin.
After Youve cleaned Me, You beat Me & Then You do it All Again.
Life.
Yes I Breathe cuz She birthed the Trees.
But I still sometimes Sneeze.
Allergies.
I Forgive You.
You Heart Me like no other Ever could.
We dont Replicate Love, We just Dont Change.
Stuck.
On.
Stupid.
& The Shit we do to Prove it.
Like Id drop a Thousand tears before You Leave Me.
Sodium Puddles.
Woman You need the Quicker Thicker Picker Upper For Your Ducts.
Bounty.
& Drag Yourself to the Love Pharmacy for Bandaids & Bandages & Mending Materials.
He's No Doctor.
She's No Nurse.
Truth Hurts.
Its Unfortunate that She cant see passed Her own Memories to Gain theTruest of All L Words
wrapped up In one Caplet.
B Complex.
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