SCRAPS Saturday #10: PIPE BOMB

Was pretty angry when I first made this. I wasn't winning from any direction things were coming from. Lost the girl the job and a family member. Poetry really gives me the best way to interpret my emotions. Makes it easier to talk about them. Thank you for reading.

Words aren't enough to define

Take a breath get a little high

Got me shaking on a wire

Frozen let it go you're fired

Fuels my spirit floating lighter

Maloney baloney never tired

Only my dreams it seems I'll find her

Step to me I am the fighter

Boomerangs always comes back

Can't escape this constant attack

Focus is hopeless something I lack

Bullies in school call me a fag

What about my genitals as a matter of fact

Make up on for the things you lack

No matter my orientation I'll kick your ass

Stay golden pony boy stay on track

Men of steel they do not crack