All these helping prompts I’d rather write my own
Something doesn’t seem right scrolling on my phone
I could tell your irritated I could hear the groans
Who would have known I have poems on my phone
Been a long time so my watch might be rusty
Nothing like the pen to me nothing like the dusty
Eraser marks on my notepad when I’m im sad
So bad nothing I do is making it right
Out of sight out ...
I’m not sure what turns it on
But it’s fierce
It’s alive and strong and ready to puncture
It’s determined to come out on top
Not low but high
Really really high
Way above the surface way above the clouds
Sometimes it goes even above what I’m allowed
Not like a rule book
More like a limit
Endless commitment stays locked with a key
Constantly gaining during and after battle
Use it to take...
Sew me back together or just get some tape
Torn between two beautiful women by the lake
Pondering away like I have the time of day
Will I choose Jewel or should I choose Shay
Haven’t been in this position since I can remember
Long nights since i met the second in September
Pretty cool pub bar we like the service so far
Sofa back at my place if that’s what your into
Let me slow it down I know ...
I Crush a bunch I know I shouldn’t
Came to get coffee I thought that you wouldn’t
Butterfly stomach I hope I don’t shit
Is it the coffee or could it be miss
Paid for your drink left the bucks in your hand
Little did I know you are a big star
since I’m a man I won’t ask for a grand
Whistle official girl where do I start
Right when I jumped I knew someone was bumped
You turned around and said...