broslav

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I write what I know..sex, drugs, death, love, secrets, music and rage ��

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  • broslav 21w



    I act like such a bitch, Babe
    When you're a dick
    And I'm laughing at how I hate you
    As I clenched my fists
    But you've got the only golds
    That I have dared to kiss
    And I'm terrified cuz I can't resist

    ©broslav

  • broslav 21w



    I like it when you speak
    And let me know
    Who you are
    Cuz I know you can be quiet
    Sealed up tight like a jar
    You're stuck between my teeth
    Just like a candy bar
    As I sit and listen
    To your whole memoir

    ©broslav

  • broslav 21w



    You're eyes
    So clean and upbeat
    Sour patch kid swagger
    But
    Can be so sweet
    Your cool demeanor
    Knocked me off my feet
    As I wonder
    Where you'd like to meet

    Your texts are dripping
    Through my cellular phone
    Found a strange relief
    Once I knew you weren't home
    The program tells us both
    That we should leave this alone
    But I wonder
    Can we take it slow

    ©broslav

  • broslav 26w



    Smile bright
    Eyes ocean blue
    Moon reflecting
    Off my thighs
    He calls me
    His ride or die

    Love exploding
    Impromptu
    The night we met
    Wouldn't have been
    Less crazier
    If we were saner

    Chateau Marmont
    Just us two
    Whiskey flowing
    All around us
    Like an endless river

    The loudness stops
    When I'm with you
    Neither of us
    Have been a stranger
    To it's danger

    ©broslav

  • broslav 26w



    I pushed you hard
    You pulled away
    Dragged me close
    To your fire

    Walked your streets
    Every night
    Without you
    Never got higher

    For too many years
    Thought it was only you
    I desired

    Your rush
    Your love
    Your buzz

    But now

    You pull me close
    I pull away
    Wanting only his touch
    You whisper
    That you really miss me
    I wanna tell you
    Fuck off

    Cuz I can't
    Keep quiet
    Brain on fire
    I'm a lush

    When his arms
    Pull me in
    They comfort
    Hush, Kitten, hush

    ©broslav

  • broslav 26w



    They say we're
    More destructive than
    Sid and Nance
    I say
    Fuck 'em all
    As I mainline
    Our addictive mess

  • broslav 26w

    So do I

    They say
    He likes a good time
    Well
    So do I
    He comes alive
    At midnight
    Cause
    That's when we thrive

    My friends?
    No
    They don't trust him
    Ask me why
    They say
    He's into bad things
    But
    What am I

    ©broslav

  • broslav 26w

    Him

    A little bit older
    Hates my black leather jacket
    Both got bad reputations
    With insatiable habits
    He was on to me
    One look and I had to leave
    Cause
    As soon as he kissed me
    We popped off
    And were cracken'

    They talk all this shit
    Bout how I'm a bad girl
    Tonight Imma show you
    What it's like to meet her

    I'm rocking his cock
    While he's making me purr
    We're so obscene
    He's got me saying
    Yes Sir

    ©broslav

  • broslav 26w

    Caught

    Settle down
    I'll spell it out
    It's simple enough

    I came around
    I figured it
    By following my gut

    It's not the same anymore
    Since I walked through the door
    And found you
    On top of my soundboard
    Bent over that sad whore

    Yeah
    I know you've got them bars
    But this is not a game you see
    I'm That Brooklyn Bitch
    That's why they gave this
    Fucking verse to me

    Cause EVERYBODY knows
    It's me they're calling
    For their shows
    And
    How you got your
    Only Grammy
    From my angry words

    Brought my friend
    Inside our bed
    So you can go and
    Fuck your privacy
    Spilling all those secrets
    That you probably hoped
    Would die with me

    Keep lining your cheeks
    With strips of fentanyl
    And
    You can call me a lunatic
    Cause they all know
    You'll never change, Hoe

    ©broslav

  • broslav 26w

    Pills

    Gasoline
    Soaking our hands
    As
    Big Pharma
    Ignites once again

    The different colors
    That they make
    Pink, blue, yellow
    And
    Opaque
    All hurt

    I try
    To cut them out
    But
    They always find their way
    Back in
    Screaming at me
    That they win

    Nothing works

    ©broslav