Deconstruction.

Deconstruction
Taylor Horne

I've brought down the walls
And wrecked the foundation
I've started a new build
With plans for salvation
   
The dust fell around me
In the wake of destruction
After bombs took my limbs
I learned how to function

I'm hardly a fighter
But my battles are won
With no scars of ruin
No smoking gun


I think they were hoping
I'd be brought down to tears
That they'd stay on my mind
For year after year 

Well let me inform you
I've forgotten their names
All the ways they have hurt me
For personal gain

So don't come through swinging
That big wrecking ball
I'm building a fortress
and It's gonna be tall

Happy Valentines Day!

Roses aren't red
Taylor Horne

A dozen roses, cards that sing, and crimson candy hearts.
This holiday now makes me sick, now that we're apart.

A glass of wine, with candles lit and wild lustful sex.
All nauseating memories now that you're my ex.

Sushi rolls, hand-crafted cards and dessert homemade for two.
Gestures I so sweetly chose to kindly waste on you.

This year I am all alone, a shame but I don't care
Cause' I've a heart shaped box of treats that I don't have to share.

Happy Valentines Day!

Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7

Glitz and Glam

Glitz and Glam
Taylor Horne

Paint your nails and paint your face
Spray every hair into its place.


Pick out clothes that hug your curves
Show some skin, youve got the nerve.


Wear those shoes that make you tall
Work the catwalk at last call.


Flip your hair and bat your eyes
Smile and wink for all the guys.


Talk and brag of where you've been
Make an entrance, don't blend in.


Dance and shake to that new song
Forget the war that's going on...


Your the one they're fighting for
A sad, pathetic, shallow whore.


The running joke,most laugh or snicker
Because you can not hold your liquor.

Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7