my flu shot made me sick.
my blood work made me bleed.
my coffee made me tired.
my good looks made me a legend.
cough cough laugh riot cough cough laugh riot
.pause.
who will prop you up when you are just too weak to stand?
who will mess up that face when you are just too pretty to leave this house?
i fear for those that we love...(because they are loved by us.)
i fear for those that we loathe...(because they are loathed by us.)
doing my worst. doing the most damage.
doing it first. inflicting the most damage.
praying you'll leave. hoping you don't.
trying to breath. hoping i won't.
guitar solo
chorus
done.
-2013, frnkiero.
YOU ARE READING
F.T.Willz poems (prolly frank iero no one knows)
Poetryi've scoured the internet for these lol
