Muscle Poems

People who hurt people

What do we know?

A story lodged in between

An ice age gone cold.

 

You’ve seen my life moving on

While we’ve been together.

I hope you’re watching it get better.

 

Stop what you’re thinking,

Stop what you’re saying

There is no cause for boredom

Just making up anything.

 

The way you think

Is made up, made up

Of many things

 

I have no bad bones,

Just hard feelings

Our deal you create

I deal with a feeling.

Sick and bone tired,

Healthy and healing.

 

This time the winner will sit

You hurt me more

than you dare to admit.

No bones about it.

Shit for brains

Your turn to feel pain.

 

Pick like a vulture

You drank the wit out of culture

Your envy is the surface of jealousy.

You sent me the bill

After you married me.

 

No bones about it

No bones about it

It’s over now

So return on a plate

To the mountain of pain

You create.