Course Work 1.

Death to Daddy

I watched it all crumble, just standing there

Something about this pain I just couldn’t bare

You know, you’re supposed to fucking care!

I always hoped you’d turn up, and want me

It’s okay, I’ll just rely on Mommy

I watched it all crumble, just standing there

Can someone please help me find my father?

I found him! Oh wait, burn him in lava.

You know, you’re supposed to fucking care!

It’s just silly girls that cry for daddy,

Is it daughters that make them unhappy?

I watched it all crumble, just standing there

He just doesn’t deserve me, I tell myself

Don’t let him be put on a trophy shelf

You know, you’re supposed to fucking care!

I can make my own decisions now, Tony.

Decision; you don’t define or own me.

I watched it all crumble, just standing there

You know, you’re supposed to fucking care!

The Boy next door

Oh boy next door, please can I have some more?

I’m craving that kiss, oh so electric.

I swore I’d never let love in, I swore,

Can’t stay away, it feels so magnetic.                             

Father, he won’t agree, neither will she,

He’s not the right boy for you, says Mother

They’ll stop us, even if I beg and plea,

This feeling, unreal, like no other.

Come, we can go somewhere only we know,

Let’s not tell, grab my hand, we won’t look back.

Intertwine with me, together we’ll grow,

Don’t have a plan, but we have my kodak.

Picture this, just us two, yes, me and you,

Everything’s perfect, I feel brand new.

Self-Hatred

Dishonest, grotesque,

Is death the only option?

Drowning in darkness.

Brookly Taylor