I’m picking up the pieces of my tongue
Where my teeth missed the mark
Sinking bone into flesh
To alleviate the pain of words
Spoken too often in haste
Cleaving ideas with bitter thoughts
Of too many mistakes.
I’m picking up the pieces of my tongue
Where my teeth missed the mark
Sinking bone into flesh
To alleviate the pain of words
Spoken too often in haste
Cleaving ideas with bitter thoughts
Of too many mistakes.