Michael Vincent’s

You don’t know what love does ?

‘m not sure how I feel, but that makes things even more unsure.
waking in the night makes every day clearer
and more than you
more than me
i find myself needing
plastic and pockets
plungers and needles
flesh colored rocks and bleeding past thoughts
bitter words spoken from temper
fake and treated.
you don’t know me.
just like
i won’t know you.
when this is done
but we’re not done
so don’t hang up
on me
will you come?
will you be?
won’t you ever believe me
i’m broken to you
useless for me
hopeless to them
and needing something
fake and treated
up and down
down and away
bothered moments
fickle tokens
of my past love nets
that kept me strangled
in something i didn’t
need to tangle
up within
that would leave me mangled
and pleading sanity
left me long ago
with nothing but vanity
and no humanity
but a left shoe
with no wrecked clue
please don’t be blue
fake and treated
needing bleeded
preasured weed and
burning trees
up to sky high
fly high
i know you try my
salty words on
and throw them up in a bathroom
over in deep las vegas
between the tables
their open legs and
my mind’s trashed heads
fall and we don’t all see
too well now in our bleak oblivion.

mister this aint too close to where i’m from
mam i’m sorry but we don’t go to that there gun
but i just need one shot, just one for fun
i said i can’t i won’t don’t make me run
i said i know what you said but i want
hey now lady here’s where you shut
up? yours i thought i told you cunt
that’s the last time you take a ride slut
oh hey now i don’t need your love
you don’t know what love does
to me? or you you never knew cause
don’t tell me what i knew you rub
me wrong you told me how and
now i need more love
love you never had?
now look here don’t play me hard
long and deep a look with mark
me right to you see me undo
every wrong you happen to
make up wake up, it’s over.
over for the end of you
dear you’re so far from who
yeah you used to be cute
almost were you kewl
but now you’re dead to me
news to the world
nothing to anything
and anything you made
this grave will tell a lie to all
but i know i know your not alive at all.
inside you mark the days with a clean slate
and say this is okay.