Poems: Break my heart.

He held me like his own

I called him my home

Daddy, I want grow up with you

but she said no no no

She said she lived for me

She cradled me

Mama, I don't really want to be free

She left me to be on my own

Don't you break my heart

Don't you tear it apart

Don't you eat all the pieces

and leave me as your

violently loved

piece of art

I grew up and I fell

straight into the arms

of that beautiful boy

but he hid all the toys

He said I'll love you forever

don't you worry about me

but if you ever look away

I'll be the last thing you see

Don't you break my heart

Don't you tear it apart

Don't you eat all the pieces

and leave me as your

violently loved

piece of art

Blind, I went and fell for a man

with the fiercest of glace

and he told me he'd hold me

Forget all of them

I would give it all up

to be his Queen of Cups

but he stole my heart

and I lost them both in a rush

Don't you break my heart

Don't you tear it apart

Don't you eat all the pieces

and leave me as your

violently loved

piece of art

- Miss Horn

Poems: Huntington baby

Walking barefoot

in the huntington sands

Waves crashing against

my girlish feet

You were my drug

in the desert

My peyote shaman

guiding my trip

You made the violence romantic

You made the violence romantic

Spiraling downward

out of control

Move again

and you'll smack me some more

I was just 19

you took my violence viginity

never been hit

but its ok

you licked  my wounds

brush my hair from my face

took my hand

and here we are

in the huntington sands

walking side by side

as the sirens sing

the song of crashing waves to us

you made the violence romantic

you made the violence romantic

You were a beautiful dream

made from nightmares

clumsy + crazy

bruises + big lips

but you fucked

my pain away

the very next day

you made the violence romantic

and now you hold my hand

in huntington sands