I hope you dance
I hope you dance
Around the kitchen in your pants
All smiles and proper belly laughter
Then start again just after you stopped
I hope you flop down on the floor
And create something with complete furore
Then share it with the world or no one
I hope you cry in the open
And still say I don’t know why when you don’t
Then look in someone’s eyes for their kindness
And find it
I hope your blindness to socio economic backgrounds remains
When you make friends
I hope the first three best friends you made at nursery stay in your life
Not as potential wives but as your sisters that you love accordingly
I hope your silliness remains in tact
I hope you still want to be a dad
because at five you proudly tell people that’s what you want to be when you grow up
I hope you listen to your intuition and trust what you know to be true
Not some tech bro with an agenda
I hope you remember the opposite of love is
Fear
I hope you see the journey is the thing
And along the way
I hope you never feel so lost or alone
That you forget where home is
Fuck Off
Fuck off is a complete sentence
Fuck off is the OG
you tell me to get lost
I’ll say fuck off and be happy
Fuck off can be quite chippy
Fuck off can be quite loud
If you’ve got one thing more to say
fuck off won’t let you down
You can say fuck off to strangers
you can say fuck off to friends
you can also say fuck off to tables, toes, toothpaste or ex boyfriends
Fuck you fuck that or fuck this often just don’t seem to cut it
You can always count on fuck off though
fuck off has got it covered
You can have fuck off as main course
or you can have it as a starter
Fuck off will push through gritted teeth
Fuck off goes great with laughter
Fuck off is my homeboy
I’m fuck off till I die
If there’s nothing left for me to say
I’ll fuck off now
goodbye
Modern love
Teach me how to love you
A motherless child
Doesn’t know right
From toxic
And I want it returned
But do I have to earn it?
Do I have to play a game
To get and give the way
It is
Or should be?
Is being me
Enough?
Do you get a say in the love that suits
Or does it choose you
Or us?
Is there a lesson I can take
To teach me how to make it
Ignite?
Or do I keep guessing
And stressing
Till I get it right?
And if I fuck this up
Because I don’t know
How to love
Would you stay?
Or leave and say
Its not enough?
BFF
You want the world to end
Each time I open my mouth
You want fireworks
The earth to burn
My face to swell
Deep in a hellish
Feeling
Emotionally bleeding
On your floor
Before your eyes
That’s your secret
High
You thrive
Off my dependency
And the intensity
I don’t think you really
Want what’s best for me
Because you’re bored
When I’m happy