when they told me
make homes out of people
because who would be foolish enough
to plant the seeds of themselves
in a skin that wasn’t theirs, or in a smile
they didn’t own
but when i turned to show you
there was only quiet
and my roots
from around your ribcage
Man I have no fucking idea why I keep making the same mistakes and keep trusting the wrong fucking people.
- Person: How do lesbians have sex?
- Me: The question is how do they stop.