my tongue is too heavy
i cannot hold it up
waiting for truth
weighted with lies
i have not given the source of myself
even a second to express or surprise
i have dismissed and diminished
the best part of my person
my tongue is too heavy
i can’t press it in the right position
i listened too long
and now a scale sits
in my heads home
i know the depth of my diction
and how any revealing of the mind in my mouth
would kill everything around me
with certain conviction
perfection is poison and i will not hold you to it
like i hold my own
my mouth is so full
because without fulfillment
my articulation grows to despise
and see through all you meant
every single thing you surmise
about the world
you are clueless
and i cannot wait to bite your tongue
and be done with you
god please give me the courage to see this through
i wish to speak only blue
through this
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