Miya Folick

Fist

Miya Folick


I've been cooking dinner
Hoping you'll forgive me for not
Wanting to swallow you
You feign no offense and then you
Give me my space
Oh, how I hate when you follow through
You've been losing weight
Like you said you wanted to
But now I miss your old molecules
I say that I'll starve myself until I disappear
And you tell me that I frighten you

This rage, this rage is my inheritance
I don't like it when you watch me
Won't you take your eyes off me
Before I
Scream?

I've been cooking dinner
Hoping you'll forgive me for not
Wanting to swallow you
Opened up a window
I froze up and forgot
Now there's smoke in the living room
I got too drunk, couldn't drive myself down the hill
It was two boys from high school
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you

This rage, this rage is my inheritance
I don't like it when you watch me
Won't you take your eyes off me
Before I, I
I scream?

I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
I punch myself in the face

I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
Compositor: Miya Folick

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