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UNTITLED 

Untold Boys or You Bruised My Teeth and Made A Mess or something idk

(A)

I long to be the tension

As your hips synchronize

I should’ve seen you coming

Now I wish I hadn’t  -

Came/ His (Said at the same time/transition)

 love marks stain your teeth

The bruises there to show

That you never see the truth

But you know I see right through

 

(CHORUS)

I never knew

how much you breathe

I never knew

Who bites your teeth

I never knew you’ve forgotten it all

If you knew how much you needed me

 

(WEIRD TRANSITION THING)

wish I was the boy in your bed

while I wait for you to fall for me

 

(B)

Tainted bloody girls turned

Heated black eyed boys

My memories still burn

With your blood-stained guilt

You know you can’t forget me

With my heart ripped from my chest

Now I make you fall apart

 

(CHORUS)

I never knew

how much you breathe

I never knew

Who bites your teeth

I never knew you’ve forgotten it all

If you knew how much you needed me


(C)

I only want pity in the shape of you

I don’t want to forget the voice I knew

My words are all I have

But literacy is a virtue

im biting the skin from my cheek

and wishing it was your tongue instead of mine

i long to lay my head down to sleep

but the words are prying free from my cage


i never knew

how much you breathe

I never knew

Who bites your teeth

I never knew you’ve forgotten it all

If you knew how much you needed me



OTHER SONG


“A Little More Resentment, A Little Less Speculation”

 (Parts have not been separated into the full stanzas yet, bear with me)


“The decision is yours to make 

and I trust you'll make the right one 

You don't have to be sure now

but you can’t hide forever,” (Direct quote) 

 

over apologetic actions of guilt 

drunk with melancholic sadness 

it’s hard to tell yourself

that it’s really not your fault

but the truth will start to slip

nothing will last forever

when fate is in your grip

 

my wrists will start to ache

with words sharper than blades

relapse, relax tonight (Probably will change)

then it will cascade (Same as above)

 

I don’t know if it counts

and I say it’s not on purpose

but while I watch the guilt

down my arms tonight

I know what was intended

but shying away from ownership

is the most that I can spite (Probably change)

 

I’ve given you my words

I handed you my heart

You gave it down to her

And you tore my trust apart

I didn’t ever think that

You would stab my back (Probably change)

But the wounds, they never heal (Above)

And my lungs begin to crack (Above)



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