Defects vs. Demons

Your insults hurt Your insults stuck Your insults scarred Tell me what was the point Of giving me your pain Could you not hold all of it in your self That you had to give so much to me It still stings I know the pain you gave me was not because of my Defects…


Saturated pink melts on a stove Homemade lipstick Smeared on her lips So ready to kiss Not ready to kiss Will she ever kiss Will she never kiss What’s the big deal?